RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 20,480 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Vases Of Time - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Empty-sounding promises die on limbs of deadened trees.
Echoing forever down trunks, repeating phrases of sound
endlessly.
Jarring memories in vases of time, watering them at
inopportune hours, so they may live bittersweetly and
happily forever.
Bubbling into atmospheres of archaic cloud formations,
stretching themselves elastically into many years to come.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 8, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, February 8, 2013


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