Open Poetry #21 |
Morning Weeding |
VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
peck, peck, peck, woodypecker knocking on the tree how much wood could a woodpecker peck; would you like to see? early morning in the city pulling weeds, what a pity, tall grass here, tall grass there whatever shall my garden wear? to the rhythm of the beat woody woodpecker, such a treat beating out a rock ‘n’ roll as the morning hour’s toll peck, peck, peck, woodypecker rapping up a rhythm how much wood would a woodpecker peck knocking at a schism? ©July 5, 2002 Whether on the shoal or on the shore, |
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Martie
Moderator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Hi Virginia Boy do I understand tall weeds...We have a blue jay that loves it when they're pulled..so he can finally take a look at the dark earth underneath. Your poem was a delightful song! |
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Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
adorable, Lady I will not bend to the cowardice of a silent judgement. |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Awww, this is so cute! Enjoyed this so much today. Thanks for the smiles. ~Hugs~ |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
VAS Lord only knows. Cute enjoyed the read. |
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