Neroli by Melina Raven Maness DieboldNever spoke an oath
except that time I promised the sun I'd give her flowers
Raining her golden grace to coax the blooms to full splendor
over the battle-scarred, tornado-torn grounds
Loosing each noose around each nectared seed
I love the days of mid-May
05/11/2003 Author's Note: really don't know why I wrote this, but it just came to me and I had to write it down or I'd forget it.
Posted on 05/11/2003 Copyright © 2024 Melina Raven Maness Diebold
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Posted by JD Clay on 05/11/03 at 02:43 PM You have fashioned an alluring acrostic poem, Melina. It holds a wonderful positive message filled with opportunity.
Peace... |
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