They sit on a bench
talking about old lovers
she blurts out
there was this funny little bird
the color of fresh grass
pink waistcoat
used to strut on my windowsill
belting out songs
wonder if he remembers me
wind grins
drops a feather
green and pink
that's when she hears him sing
Loud As A Rock Star
Author notes
option # D
photo credit : photobucket
A contest entry
- Anyone Up For A Morning Quickie?? HUH?? by Sweet Impatience.
850 points, ended September 6, 2008, 13 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Wonderful
Very creative and so well expressed. Best of luck in the contest.

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excellent take on the prompt.. I love this one a lot..
the imagery that you've used is excellent..
good luck in the contest
kat


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thank you

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Wonderful images. Great response to the prompt.
Garrison

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Lovely. Great imagery, poet!


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