a few words spewing from my soul…
27 May 2020 4 Comments
by Whimsy Mimsy in poetry
the night presses close
crickets outside my window
grass damp from the dew
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Jay Bleu May 27, 2020 @ 13:23:25
#SummerNights
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sustainabilitea May 27, 2020 @ 21:23:52
Conjures good images, but it also makes me realize how some images are very different depending where you live. Very little dew in the desert and little grass, too. 🙂
janet
Whimsy Mimsy May 30, 2020 @ 00:46:47
Very true. Now I’ll have to think about that. You always make me ponder deeper than I want to skate. 🙂 Thank you!
sustainabilitea May 30, 2020 @ 01:31:01
🙂 I aim to please, WM.
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May 27, 2020 @ 13:23:25
#SummerNights
May 27, 2020 @ 21:23:52
Conjures good images, but it also makes me realize how some images are very different depending where you live. Very little dew in the desert and little grass, too. 🙂
janet
May 30, 2020 @ 00:46:47
Very true. Now I’ll have to think about that. You always make me ponder deeper than I want to skate. 🙂 Thank you!
May 30, 2020 @ 01:31:01
🙂 I aim to please, WM.