Tuesday, May 9, 2023

1045

I always thought clouds were light like cotton candy although not as sweet.
The cumulus look like stolen wool pilfered from some sheep.
If you must plough a field of dasies in time for next spring blossoming,
You should check with a farmer's almanac so as not to be wasting time assuming.

Ah; when the broken heart of aesthetics
Choose to leave one saddened, step to it
© gillena cox 2023

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18 comments:

  1. Cleverly done. This made me smile.

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Mish

      Muchđź’–love

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  2. I like your triplet of poems here. Very well done!

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Dwight

      Muchđź’–love

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Arcadia

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  4. Good one specially the second one. Enjoyed your take on the 3 images.

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  5. Thanks for your appreciation Grace

    Muchđź’–love

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  6. I love the combination of images and the poem they inspired, Gillena. I especially enjoyed the clouds ‘like cotton candy although not as sweet’ and stolen wool.

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Kim

      Muchđź’–love

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  7. Gillena, you are sooo good!! Nice write, I had thought they were sheep's wool rustlers with a truck under the chute.
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  8. Thanks for your appreciation Jim

    Muchđź’–love

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  9. I like the way you have condensed the images into words.

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  10. Thanks for your appreciation Kerfe

    Muchđź’–love

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Reena

      Muchđź’–love

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  12. Thanks for your appreciation Reena

    Muchđź’–love

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  13. Wonderful, Gillena! I liked the last one especially. ❤️

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