No path would blossom
if summers were about poetry –
a colder vine leaving me water.
Must let earth & animal
use this pure and wild air –
listen for dusk.
(I’m not running a weekly challenge, but I am inviting others to join me in playing Magnetic Poetry online. For details click here.)
Nice one!
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You are becoming a pro with this magnetic poetry. Love the images you have created in this.
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It takes several attempts I have to confess.
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I’ve started a few, I haven’t finished, but it is fun playing around with the words!
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It is! Good exercise for the mind.
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absolutely!
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