by Willow Rain
there are some Great lines in this:
~If I could only crush the sky with morter and pestle, I would.
I’d press it into little cakes,
and use it to draw you pictures of my day.~
and this:
~They seem to laugh as I walk past them in boots not slippers,
and peek at me shyly over the edges of their diamond fans.~
That is some great writing
I am going to add this to my favorites
that last verse........
whew
I'm jealous
Thank you for sharing
Almost perfect! The only line I question is the second, "Clomp, clomp on my feet." The double 'clomps' bother me a bit. Other than that I love the way each stanza has its own stand-alone thought yet builds to a whole with the others.
I don't do thermothingies
I love the portrayal of trees as shy debutantes. Wonderful poem, willow.
mentioned in today's reviews http://www.literotica.com:81/forum/showthread.php?s=&postid=10737310#post10737310
no thermometer reading