Wooden
terms of endearment
fell from your lips
like frozen leaves
shattered
at ground level.
Your monument
finds me in my dreams
and I love you no less
but more.
Around my feet
the roots
of my loss
are bare.
Author notes
I kept reading about forest nymphs and Goddesses but I kept seeing something more real...
A contest entry
- Gimme 30 Brilliant Words Picture Prompt by Paloszoo.
450 points, ended October 15, 2008, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Nicely done, poet. I love the tale you tell. It's captivating. Unfortunately you went over the 30 word limit :-( Thanks so much for entering my contest. Be proud of your work! It’s an honor to have it shown here!

