lurks in unconscious corners

grows words and lines

meter and rhyme

stretches tentative tentacles

pulls itself into thought

threads down veins to fingers

to paper

to print

to life


About grannysu

storyteller, writer, poet, gardener, countrywoman
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7 Responses to Poem

  1. geezergirl1 says:

    Very nice. I love your visual. I like that I can smell it.

  2. Jingle says:

    fabulous imagery, wow..

    Glad to see you featured AT

    NOPOWRIMO today.
    keep it up.

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    • Jingle says:

      love your blog so much…

      Glad to discover your poetry talent,

      join poets rally.
      make poetic friends, get encouragements via awards.

      come on in, the collection is to be closed within 25 hours.


      hope to see you in ASAP…..

      your talent rocks.

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  4. grannysu says:

    Thank you Jingle. I was surprised to find out.

    geezergirl, thank you for stopping by.

  5. Kay Salady says:

    Oh, wow! Beautiful imagery. Thank you!

  6. Loved the imagery…werry well written

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