Saturday, January 8, 2011

Green


This week's prompt at Big Tent Poetry asked us to write about feet...
When my path is dry
And cracked with worry
You bend and pour yourself out
Make everything soft and green
And while you’re down there
You laugh
At my funny feet
And that
Is why
I love you
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5 comments:

  1. AnonymousJanuary 9, 2011 at 8:15 AM

    This is sweet!

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  2. Tumblewords:January 9, 2011 at 3:42 PM

    That sounds like a very good reason - tender and sweet poem!

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  3. S.E.IngrahamJanuary 9, 2011 at 6:19 PM

    from one with funny feet who knows ... lol

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  4. Annie CoeJanuary 10, 2011 at 1:00 PM

    Erin this is a very sweet and lovely poem. I am so gald you are back :-). xoxo

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  5. Erin DavisJanuary 10, 2011 at 5:52 PM

    Jeanne--Thanks. :0)
    Tumblewords--Thanks. I think it's a good reason, too.
    S.E. Ingraham--Thanks I LOVED your feet poem.
    Annie--glad to be back. xoxo

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