Thursday, June 13, 2019
Revolving Doors Comments
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Relationships are a revolving door
The more they spin, the dizzier I get.
Often there like a four-leaf hellebore
Divided by partition glass; reflect-
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Mark Heathcote
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8/3/2025 9:39:10 AM # 1.0.0
Okay. So I've never used nor consciously seen the word hellebore in a poem before in my life- but tonight, about three hours ago in Los Angeles, I used the word hellebore in a poem and now suddenly so has Mark…..okay, so I now believe in something I don't know the name of - I suppose I'll call it the hellebore (but we spell it differently.)
Funny I have used this flower name many times, thank you for your comments and please send me a link to your own poem.