Today
Today I took a succulent,plumptious emotion
And wrung it through the mangle of my intellect
And, sundried by the winds of change,
A dessicated poem crawled on to the page
Today I took a succulent,plumptious emotion
And wrung it through the mangle of my intellect
And, sundried by the winds of change,
A dessicated poem crawled on to the page
Just being playful.
Hi Hazel,
That was a kind of catharsis. One moment venerated and then dessicated. Wonderful.
Rajx
Hazel, I can definitely see Today is a good day...love your poem.
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Gideon Puccio
Wed 18th Jan 2017 07:21
Great poem!