My paper curls
‘Round rising action arclines
Too green, yet, to burn
Too fresh for first-part fires
They smolder, forever young.
Written for Colleen Cheesebro’s Tanka Tuesday.
My paper curls
‘Round rising action arclines
Too green, yet, to burn
Too fresh for first-part fires
They smolder, forever young.
Written for Colleen Cheesebro’s Tanka Tuesday.
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Gorgeous! Such a good poem.
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Thank you. 🙂
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Been a while since I have seen poetry here. Love this. It just proves you should write more of it. I mean, you’re just laying around anyway…..
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😀 Practically watching the grass grow …under all the dishes and clothes.
Thanks, J. ❤
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I love where you went with the prompt words. Well done, Chelsea! ❤
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Thank you, Colleen!
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That is what I would call proper poetry.
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Aw, thanks. 🙂
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