Pushing aside,
it's blankets
the first hint
of morning rises.
Extending it's self.
Stretching,
to spread
a peach blush
good morning.
A contest entry
- Favorite Things by Pamela A Lamppa.
1200 points, ended July 3, 2008, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Morning has risen beautifully in your poem. A couple of technical things:
"it's blankets" should be "its blankets"
"Extending it's self." should be "Extending itself."
Some beautiful images are presented in your poem. Thank you for your entry. ~Pamela



