My Point Of Dew Poem by Diana van den Berg

My Point Of Dew



Too many books spoil the truth
and don’t keep the wolf from the floor
and the forget-me-dots
brush rainbow hues
where danger
fears to threaten.

(30 April 2013)

Thursday, August 1, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: april,books,rainbow
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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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