Rob Frets Rot by A. Paige White I found you in the morning glowing in the greening dew you hopped- then stopped - and stayed I, afraid to move you in your perrier bath with lime not yet noon, youth in your climb Do the blossoms draw you when they call your meal Or is it for the better view? 08/02/2009 Author's Note: My attempt at the poetic asides challenge/prompt Bruce has posted in his library, My apologies to Robert Frost, in "Flower-Gathering". Think I might have Nanagrammed his name ~;-} Posted on 08/02/2009 Copyright © 2024 A. Paige White Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Morgan D Hafele on 08/02/09 at 11:36 PM i like it! this piece makes me want to be a frog... Posted by Allison Smith on 08/03/09 at 10:29 AM I like frogs :) Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 11/04/12 at 02:36 PM a beautiful question posed in a beautiful poem, and the answer is that it's all about love and all of the above. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)