Last Drops of Elixir
By skinner_jennifer
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Summer's
Allure
becoming
sparse,
our
daily
spoonful
of
elixir
slowly
dwindles
to
welcome
a
Winter Moon,
soon
amber glow
of fires
will
snake
through
dark
of night,
once more
twigs
will
crackle
as
September's
warm
kisses
are not
lost,
but put
to rest
maintaining
a shelter
for the
weary.
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Comments
The shape of your poem looks
The shape of your poem looks like a reminder of the dwindling of summer, and leads into the cosiness of crackling twigs and the indoor warmth of winter rest. Rhiannon
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Brilliant as aways :)
What a lovely, poem and so on the nail:) missed reading your brilliant work, like many and this is one very pleasurable poem's to come back to. Love how you set this out, I may copy, if I may ha ha.
Loved it :)
Take care
And Keep Smiling :)
Keep Smiling
Keep Writing xxx
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us weary souls watch nature
us weary souls watch nature dim, pull the curtains and stay in.
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HI Jenny
HI Jenny
I too like this little skinny poem, full of visual effects and memories.
Jean
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Really pretty, has a sense of
Really pretty, has a sense of Pagan rites about it.
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Hi,
Hi,
It was nice to read this poem as we get into September and I felt quite uplifted by its promise. Hot day yesterday turned very misty today for me and now it is more like the fogs of winter this evening!
HW
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