your words
so full of well-ripened sadness
running out like juice
over my lips from a pear
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a few words spewing from my soul…
06 May 2013 12 Comments
your words
so full of well-ripened sadness
running out like juice
over my lips from a pear
May 06, 2013 @ 02:42:07
Hope all’s well with you. A lovey poem but filled with sadness
janet
May 06, 2013 @ 02:49:25
I’m good – a friend is going through a tough time. Thank you though…and congratulations on your daughter’s graduation! You both must have raised some super kids!
May 06, 2013 @ 03:00:21
We like them. π
May 06, 2013 @ 03:02:36
You can tell. π
I had a fantastic weekend with all mine home. π They are truly wonderful.
May 06, 2013 @ 03:03:45
There’s nothing more valuable than having a family whose members love and value each other. Glad you had a great weekend, too.
May 06, 2013 @ 02:59:14
Reblogged this on Spontaneous Creativity.
May 06, 2013 @ 03:31:15
we picked Bartlett pears from branches so laden
they creaked and groaned beneath the burden
hard and green before the birds got them
but warmed by the sun so that hard and green
we could pretend we didn’t find the bitterness
May 06, 2013 @ 05:11:13
Such a beautiful fresh image Whimsy. The comments section of your blog always really makes me smile too. Sounds like some lovely weekends over your neck of the woods. π
May 07, 2013 @ 21:37:06
Whimsical mimsical one, I have nominated you for an award here: http://faceatthewindow.wordpress.com/2013/05/07/the-best-moment-award/ because I like you π
May 09, 2013 @ 10:51:47
Thank you so much. It’s been crazy here – but ill try to do it this weekend. π
May 11, 2013 @ 17:29:30
K lovely…I won’t mind if you don’t…just as long as you’re happy π
May 15, 2013 @ 01:14:07
I like the juciness of this.