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reflecting [02-27-11]
by Ava Blu
almost over again, the days have been up and
down, the weather cold then
hot and the air stinks of dried honeysuckle.
i know my arms reminded you of comfort, a blanket on
the freshly cut grass.
i know my hair lingers long after i'm gone.
i know today is not the start you asked for.
02/27/2011
Posted on 03/01/2011
Copyright © 2024 Ava Blu
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Clara Mae Gregory on 03/02/11 at 01:36 AM I like your style....unique, as it documents emotions time traveling in your life's trip...I don't like the sadness, but I like the way you express it...and the other recent poem too-very good. |
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