Beyond litter and glitter
glares a frozen pane
benign brittle memory
etching truth
that is framed
by sudden cold, old, thought
Christmas has never been the same
since sky stole you
in jet streams
that go around the world
and revisit
on just such nights.
Author notes
Choose picture #4 as prompt.
In a list
A contest entry
- round contest 1 by serenity silvermoon.
550 points, ended December 27, 2008, 7 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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I like the background. Congrats on the trophy well deserved.
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Nice. This is very good. It's interesting and I like it. Good job.
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Ty, again. Sometimes I am able to write out my angst.....a sudden swift memory came back and it needed to be expressed.
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