Wednesday, October 6, 2010

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Get up, get up, the trees are crying,
The spiders cling to their tears,
..in sticky ecstasy.
Webs floating, as they moistly dream.
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Donna Earle
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Elbert Matt Loubser 24 October 2010

I adore your style, it is rare to read a poem that transports you to the setting by enticing all the senses in a simplistic way. Again, beautiful imagery!

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Donna Earle

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