Sum of the storm
By Di_Hard
Sun, 07 Jan 2018
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wind worm winds through
rough woos trees, shatters
these breathing roofs; leaves
scatter. In the aftermath
trunks, reaching equal signs
cross blank sky, for Summer
is fallen, numberless
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I love how these words tumble
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I love how these words tumble over each other
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same to you Di!
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same to you Di!
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This poem leaves me with a
This poem leaves me with a feeling of barren desolation., like a sad ending. Nice creation of a strong mood in so few words!
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Yes it is. We just need
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Yes it is. We just need another word to describe it.
Parson Thru
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I think I was in that storm -
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I think I was in that storm - but don't think I could describe it as well.
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