Ephemeral Poem by Michelle U

Ephemeral



a fly
i see it as it dies
the wind blows it away
as its followed by my eyes

Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: wind
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Enoch 18 July 2010

Simple yet effective. Vivid imagery. So vivid, I am not sure if what I see while I read this is a memory of mine, or just your words creating the vision!

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