waiting for Great Beauty to fall into my lap Share this:TweetMorePrintEmailShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
So, first, love the title!!! Second, I love how the construction of the poem is everything but falling into your lap — with all the constraints of given words. Third, the poem works! What a fun experiment. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
The title was the only words I could get from my actual brain. 🙂 So thank you. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
I’m waiting for the emerging light, too.
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and then I start to think maybe I should actually go looking for it…
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Well, that, too.
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I’m sure you are one person who is always looking. 🙂
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🙂
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Yep, me too.
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We’ll make a club or something.
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Shouldn’t be too difficult 🙂
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…but interesting suns, for sure. (K)
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certainly I would be VERY interested to see any sun about now!
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Me too!
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So, first, love the title!!! Second, I love how the construction of the poem is everything but falling into your lap — with all the constraints of given words. Third, the poem works! What a fun experiment.
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The title was the only words I could get from my actual brain. 🙂 So thank you.
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