Open Poetry #39 |
Storm |
Titia Geertman Member Ascendant
since 2001-05-07
Posts 5182Netherlands |
spilling ink in nature's garden turning yellow to dark grey storm will blow my hair in chaos soppy feet by mudded clay trees are bending bolded heads wind is cleaning up the path I retreat to such a force think I'll have a hot, warm bath Like scattered leaves...my words will flow |
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MsSouthernOrchid Member
since 2003-07-12
Posts 192 |
A vivid picture of just before the storm. Enjoyed this one much. |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Titia~ You are such a dear, dear poet~ I actually could feel the winds through your versed thoughts~ Momma Muys wrote me this morning that the weather was truly awful and that she couldn't take her scooter out~ What a gal~ Love you lady~ I sure do~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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Angel4aKing Senior Member
since 2006-09-27
Posts 1372USA |
We are having a new bathtub installed at this very moment I can't wait to soak!!!! I love this!!!! kingsangel |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
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Titia Geertman Member Ascendant
since 2001-05-07
Posts 5182Netherlands |
And I don't even have a bath I think I made a grammar mistake here, shouldn't it be retreate from in stead of retreat to??? Thanks anyway for the kind replies. Like scattered leaves...my words will flow |
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