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New, small forest atrium

I would start at sunrise;
the branch horizon,
I watch for shadows to end
shortened in thinner twigs
at noon

maybe I'd place a treehouse here
watching my growth,
this accomplishment reaches thirty feet high
and twelve wide
like fruit, nut stems
intertwining each other

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I used dawn and orchards

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  • Melodies
    June 2, 2008

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    Oh, such a fine tree poem.! I am smiling at your free verse and thinking you must do well in school.


    • bird at rose
      June 21, 2008
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      I've been meaning to get back to you sooner

      Thank you for the kind comment on my effort to advance... After forgetting so many times, I finally remembered to ask my daddy about the publishing offer in your final notes. He agreed that I make a pseudonym which is; Daisy Emma Smith. You can use that for my copywright.

      Again, the gold is still on my mind for a poem I myself realized wasn't too silly!
      Daisy


  • marlene47 silver member
    May 31, 2008
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    Such a whimsical abode you create, or maybe let, encourage it to create itself.
    Marlene


  • Nicolette gold member
    May 27, 2008

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    "the branch horizon", well the entire first stanza really is beautiful and wonderfully creative - loved it. I also liked the metaphor of trees and growth here. Trees are one of my favourite metaphors.

    A lovely poem - I've so enjoyed reading this one. Thank you for the entry.

    ~ Nicolette