I miss
changes,
exploration
and
freshness
that
forgotten
chilly
feeling
comes in goosebumps
when summer rolls in
through the open window
curtains blowing.
Everything in me
runs to
the outside.
A contest entry
- 30 words by Melissa Gayle.
400 points, ended May 22, 2008, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Shoot.
Comments
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yes - change. when asked what is my fav season, I have to say all of them- but only the Beginning of each.
the last stanza of this is my favorite - exhilarating. - NANGALEEMA
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i liked it. i think some of the line breaks were unnecessary. but the images were clean and simple, like summer, nice.
-cassidy
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I like this, the movement from inner to outer... and the blowing curtain your signal.
Marlene -
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Thanks =)
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alright my main complaint with this is the line breakage -
otherwise well done. -
Wow, this is wonderful. Best of luck in the contest.
♥
whisper
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early congratulations --
ooh nice weather correlation to needed tingle of life
this reflects well from having to be freed of cabin fever of sorts, even of broken seasons by chain reactions. But mostly from the the "curtains blowing" line for momentum, it made me think of how my husband didn't want a bargain perhaps of a new spot for a shop that didn't have windows and he was afraid it could start mental problems so depressingly.
the second stanza was summarizingly nice,
babies are my subject -
this one is the best from the new ones... did that line make sense? anyway, i am sure you got my drift.
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lol.. yes
out of my most recent ones
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