a tree-house summer
fell from the scrapbook,
like a maple leaf
from an ancient fall~
now
she dances,
scooped up
by the whiff of a sigh~
A contest entry
- Best free verse for an anthology: OVWA Winklings # 182 by Lyndon.
2050 points, ended July 29, 39 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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this is a very peaceful scene, and the memories might be understandably precious..very well done...PK


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You do wonders writing short poems, always painting a full picture with all its contours. This one is lovely.


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this is beautiful, love the last line !
Gorgeous photo...
nicely done, enjoye it
~ wendy -
you know i love trees and leaves in poetry, my friend. so, it's quite obvious that i love what you did here. so very original and fresh this is - gorgeous and filled with a light that glows...!
~ Nicolette







