Open Poetry #27 |
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softly betrayed |
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apoetdreams Member
since 2003-06-01
Posts 52NJ, USA |
When betrayal comes soft and slow, a mommy's wisper the smell of of early snow, when it comes this way, a gited box beneath pine trees in June, it feels like the dying grass under an ever-hopeful crate of new tomato plants; yellow, alone and darkened until next spring. |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
interesting write and imagery |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
nicely described |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
Nicely Described Indeed ARCTIC WIND |
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