Sally Plumb Plumb

Bronze Star - 2,142 Points (23 9 1940 / Haverhill Suffolk England)

Sally Plumb Plumb Poems

241. Village Tree 3/14/2009
242. Vow 3/14/2009
243. We Are 5/6/2009
244. Weeping Willow 8/29/2009
245. Wildflowers Live On 3/14/2009
246. Wind And Rain 2/20/2012
247. Winter 3/15/2009
248. Workday Weekday 10/17/2012
249. Wren 3/13/2010
250. Yellow Iris 5/23/2010
251. Your Call 8/25/2015
252. Zero 8/10/2010
Best Poem of Sally Plumb Plumb

A Humorous Death

Distance stretches
to the horizon,
over the edge
is the distance down.
I am over
Falling slow as a feather.

My past passes me,
It is a long way,
the bottom.
In the mortuary of mind
lay my ancestors
arms open and calling.
The dying left in me
will not speed its entirity
towards the inevitable.

>> <<

My ancestors are laughing now.
Applauding joyfully,
glad that I am released
from the restrictions of being.

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The flames that flared
by Rowleys head,
were part of his cardigan
Aunt Pop said.
He caught it alight
whilst frying some bacon.
(Can't remember whos food
he was makin')
An extinguisher was close at hand.

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