Sally Plumb Plumb

Veteran Poet - 1,882 Points (23 9 1940 / Haverhill Suffolk England)

Annie May - Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Grandmother,
your bed was
soft and feathery,
a nest of flowers
and perfume.
You were a dove.

I usually slept
with crows
on horsehair.

Sally Plumb


Comments about Annie May by Sally Plumb Plumb

  • Silver Star - 3,936 Points Dave Walker (10/27/2011 1:57:00 PM)

    A great poem. Great write. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie David Gerardino (2/3/2011 4:21:00 PM)

    love the last part................... (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Constance K Yost (1/12/2011 9:50:00 AM)

    This is a truly fine tribute...I like it very, very much. Constance (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 6, 2011



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