earth's serrated edge
intercepts
clusters of white wishes;
ocean's
elastic waves
withdrawn by
flightless dancers,
with blood wings
hidden in their
pockets --
wide-eyed seraphs
drifting
between here
& neverland's
sea.
Author notes
inspired by sunsets and saltwater.
comments welcome.
Comments
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(LISA) is aatanicv faery's friend thanks Lisa
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im sorry my name is lisa but i was wondering what seraphs are sorry i will be able to understand the poem better when i know what that word means
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seraphs are like angels
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I don't understand your poems but i like them; my mate thinks it could do with some work..

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Hello. I presume that you picked either spring or summer?
The beginning has many s and sh sounds, which makes it a little hard to say quickly, but it mimics the ocean splendidly.
I love that powerful image of blood in pockets.

DancingRed.
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