Poets' Rooms Poem by Jacqui Thewless
Poets' Rooms
Few folk will talk about shadows
after a long winter
except poets, who listen
to what shadows say.
Perhaps the morning’s warm light
tip-toes through the day
to afternoon.
In poets’ rooms, there is quiet
stillness – as if snow
was falling ...
Sunday, May 12, 2013
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5/5/2024 5:37:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
as if snow was falling. good work. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.