Open Poetry #39 |
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Fifty Some Stone |
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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
Overshadowing clouds mask the face of the day, cast the skies in a shroud knit of ponderous gray. Of a mood to intone a lament, yet abstain, weight of fifty some stone pays no heed to the rain. Wearing years like a cloak that ill fits yet's been earned, tattered here and a bit, with its' collar upturned, broken in by its' share of damp days in the rain made quite sadly aware, just so many remain. Inner layers to ward off the chill've been aquired, and on days when it's poured kept us from being mired in the wallow that some choose to make their refrain. Weight of fifty some stone pays no heed to the rain. Let us have one more go, I have need to explain, weight of fifty some stone pays no heed to the rain. |
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william foos Member
since 2006-09-13
Posts 77schenectady,new york,usa |
this would be good set up for a flok song beautifuly done love the papa i see what i write and write what i see |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Dr, Even stones wear away. Enjoyed |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Doc...a wonderful poem of good feeling...I'll bet you're like hope, and float! ![]() |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
~sigh~ When feeling the weight of a ponderous gray day, I often must look to flowers for a reprieve. Today, it was the cheery red maple leaves and golden acorns that made me smile. |
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