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En Plein Air

by Kristina Woodhill

Expectant mother
Wide eyed and focused

Patient as a canvas
Impasto applied like twigs

Build me your nest
Sturdy and wedged

Fruit within easy reach
Ripening in tandom

With small, oval blue promises
Songs unsung

High notes
Poised

06/14/2016

Posted on 06/14/2016
Copyright © 2021 Kristina Woodhill

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by George Hoerner on 06/14/16 at 10:30 PM

Very nice write lady! This one of those things I can only think of as I have only been on the expectant father's side of the equation.

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