Rybka
Nit pick; pearl too!
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A Day Late and a Yen Short
After reading the thoughts of so many poets on the "Word Drops" topic I submitted a short poem today. It is based on these notes/thoughts:
Two old trees (men)
creaking (talking)
in the (cold - winter) moonlight.
rubbing branches (hands)
prostrate cancer - limbs fall off
forgetting springs as remembering falls
with which I am not yet done. (So no one is authorized to steal them except Angeline, 'cause I owe her one!).
I do find my muse now giving me short bits/rhymes/ideas?, but no complete poems up to now.
Regards, Rybka
After reading the thoughts of so many poets on the "Word Drops" topic I submitted a short poem today. It is based on these notes/thoughts:
Two old trees (men)
creaking (talking)
in the (cold - winter) moonlight.
rubbing branches (hands)
prostrate cancer - limbs fall off
forgetting springs as remembering falls
with which I am not yet done. (So no one is authorized to steal them except Angeline, 'cause I owe her one!).
I do find my muse now giving me short bits/rhymes/ideas?, but no complete poems up to now.
Regards, Rybka