windblown paper words
grip the fence
like a stronghold handshake
i gaze
through fuzzy window
my words
intransitive verbs
imprints on silly putty
by mary ann blinkhorn
windblown paper words
grip the fence
like a stronghold handshake
i gaze
through fuzzy window
my words
intransitive verbs
imprints on silly putty
by mary ann blinkhorn
I love those opening three lines – full of imagery.
Thank you. 🙂
Love the silly putty.
Thanks for that. 🙂
a very nice poem:)
Thank you, Nightlake. 🙂
Nice. The opening line got me gripped.
Thank you, Anthony. Your new photos are fantastic!
Thanks.
Hmmm…. the rythm of this poem somehow reminds me of a Haiku. Very nice!
That’s interesting. Thanks for your comment, Raani. 🙂
Very nice! I always smile when I see that you’ve written something new! =)
Really? You made my evening. 🙂
Yup, really. I’m glad!
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What a fantastic video. So much fun! Thank you.
Imprints on silly putty; brings back the joy of watching children at play.
Blessings – Maxi
Glad to have brought back a lovely memory for you. 🙂
Oh my, the words are like stepping stones. Delightful.
Thanks, Spool2spool! 🙂