WINGED ODYSSEY
I do not envy
Them, who defy gravity
Yet, were i able
I would relable,
My feet to fly
My hands to try
Greeting moon maiden and martian
Where in persimmons grow a garden
When thunder clap, serious in storm
Challenges me, there to carry on.
WINGED ODYSSEY © gillena cox 2016
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Challenged to select 3 or more words (or reasonable variants) from a given list and post a new poem
I chose gravity. able. storm
When thunder clap, serious in storm
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Yes, when challenged, stamp one's authority and create a sensation. Others must know one is serious about matters! Great lines Gillena!
Hank
Thanks for your appreciation Hank
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I really enjoy the idea of relabeling one's body parts to do new things! Excellent poem, Gillena.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your your appreciation Hannah
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Oh I love the thoughts defying gravity...
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping in to read mine Bjorn
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I LOVE LOVE LOVE this section:
ReplyDelete"Yet, were i able
I would relable,
My feet to fly
My hands to try
Greeting moon maiden and martian
Where in persimmons grow a garden
When thunder clap"
Thanks 'radiohead'
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I love this very much!
ReplyDeleteThank you Carol
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Lovely to have a place to escape too, especially with persimmons--bitter sweet. Thanks. k.
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I really enjoyed this poem, Gillena. There is delight in the contemplation of what one would do with the ability to fly.
ReplyDeleteI too loved that persimmon garden - something magical here. thank you for adding your voice, Gillena ~
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping in to read mine grapeling
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