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shower exclamation points
leaves' pleas to Jack Frost
. . .cold one, he
Grief is one leaf
falls after another. . .
. . .brown white with snow
A poem of a downfall. . .
ghostly regrets of the leaves
go where you came from
drought creates filigree
lace doilies from decay.
. . .best scenario?
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leaves fall as sadness
rises to meet in iced rain
. . .put on the kettle
leaves not falling but creeping
pile crackles in me if i move
. . .think Spring
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(c) Phyllis Jean Green, Autumn, 2009
Really windy here today. Cooler. Still 80's ahead. Temperate. Liz
Anna
Sheila
So beautiful I love them all but this one
Stays with me
< < < <**>>>>
A poem of a downfall. . .
ghostly regrets of the leaves
go where you came from
Wishing you Peace Love and Light....XOXO...Yolie
I particularly admire...
leaves fall as sadness
rises to meet in iced rain
. . .put on the kettle
-gene.
Blessings and Love - Micke
Carole~
Love each and every one, with a special affection for and attachment to the final line of the first, I'm very partial to lines like that, such.
John
fee
Non traditional, but conveys message (and image!) perfectly. Will have to try this form. (And yes, am interested. LOL) Absolutely gorgeous!
This one got all over and inside and THROUGH me with its power - kind of like being struck by lightning, but in a good way - felt every word -
leaves fall as sadness
rises to meet in iced rain
...put on the kettle <--- WOW. Know how you feel. Brilliant!
(((((Warming HUGS))) and lots of love,
Karla. =]