Redding the green
Say you are alright?
But what is what
is fixed forever.
Fear not
or
dare not anything
A contest entry
- “His answer trickled through my head - Like water through a sieve” L.C by Naridill.
525 points, ended February 1, 2008, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Wanna know what you think
Comments
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Simple but stunning - you have drifted nicely here, a beautiful inspiration taken from prompt.
Thanks for entering,

