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Friday, 7 July 2017

The day was done

bliss on the deck
spring-green grass in July
sun sets slowly
wind settles down
poplars lay down their jazz hands
nestled into the night

birds take turns
praising the day that has been
waxwings wax eloquently
robins shredding from trees
jays scream across the tree tops
angry that the day is done
one last song from the sparrow
phoebe performs a last phoe-be
a perfect day




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7 comments:

  1. Christine7 July 2017 at 08:48

    Lovely post Jenn, you have some talent here!

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  2. eileeninmd7 July 2017 at 09:49

    Hello, Jen! Pretty poem! Happy Friday, enjoy your weekend!

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  3. Yamini MacLean7 July 2017 at 10:34

    Hari OM
    Fab-you-lush!!! YAM xx

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  4. William Kendall7 July 2017 at 11:59

    A good poem, Jennifer!

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  5. Debbie7 July 2017 at 14:03

    a beautiful writing - it flows nicely!!

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  6. Sallie (FullTime-Life)7 July 2017 at 21:32

    Thank you for sharing your perfect day! You paint a beautiful word picture!

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  7. Nancy J7 July 2017 at 23:57

    I can see those words around a photo,and print it and frame it and hang on the wall.( Just like the story, "prick it and pat it and mark it with T, and bake in the oven all for me"!!) Lovely photo reflection.

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