POEM

Posted on January 10, 2013 by

Poem

in

me

a shimmy

of a plucked guitar vein

ripples my skin

the unborn bird

thumps against its shell.

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8 Responses to POEM

  1. Helen says:
    January 15, 2013 at 9:58 pm

    Love Poem…I’m writing now and completely understand the creative birthing…thumping against the shell…. smile. What a great way to put it!
    Helen from Windingstreampress

    Reply
  2. ltownsdin says:
    January 18, 2013 at 3:03 pm

    I definitely felt a shiver while reading this amazing poem.

    Reply
  3. muriellerites says:
    January 18, 2013 at 8:22 pm

    That means you’re ready to create your own. Appreciate your comment. Be well.

    Reply
  4. Midnighthues says:
    January 19, 2013 at 6:11 pm

    Great expression of your feelings in words! Lovey!

    Reply
  5. HarbansHarbans hajuria says:
    March 13, 2013 at 3:58 pm

    An interesting poem. The thoughts just come out.

    Reply

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