Persimmons Poem by vince gullaci

Persimmons



Persimmon trees
are bugiardi
they flower again
out of season
but never fulfill
the promise of a second wind
of luscious fruit
the persimmon trees in merriment yell
April Fools.

Wednesday, March 14, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Geoffrey Fafard 14 March 2018

This is a joyous poem and wonderful to read. it was a good write to start my day.

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Vince Gullaci 18 March 2018

Thank you for a beautiful comment Geoffrey, It made my day and gave me a spring in step.My apologies for replying late, Vince.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 14 March 2018

Nature is definitely very amazing. We feel nature's presence in blooming. An amazing poem is brilliantly penned...10

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Vince Gullaci 18 March 2018

Thank you Kumarmani.My apologies for my late reply.You write awesome perceptive comments of which I am always glad to receive, Vince.

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