Open Poetry #35 |
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Snow
since 2000-10-16
Posts 1170desert flower looking for rain |
(a year old. my muse, she died a horrible death, i believe) "i close my eyes and gather up the puddle of this life, one teaspoon at a time, into a bucket with holes" ~me an excerpt from "she still sees ugly" |
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EvocativeVerse2 Senior Member
since 2003-09-10
Posts 1279 |
Mmm...like this. Very sensual...though I do not like the comment on muses dying. I would be lost without mine. |
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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state |
but like a pheonix there is rebirth from the ashes of a former state, no? |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
agreeing with Martin here |
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Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Projecting thought images onto my mind here snow, thank you.. Goldenrose. Love comforteth like sunshine after rain. (William Shakespeare.) |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
A challenge from Ed -- spend a moment today, thinking about how we should treat a good person who is one of PiP's finest poets....if not this one, then one of your choice....it seems we need to. |
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