Some micro-poetry I've tweeted in the last several weeks, repeated here:
1.
Fields like the world before the Flood,
Mist rising up out of the ground,
Resting in pockets among the cornstalks.
2.
The uncertain voices of children,
Singing off key, softly or shouting,
Is the most beautiful sound in the church.
3.
Our little acre of yard
Is conquered by wild strawberries
And clover.
Lovely poems!
ReplyDeleteThank you for reading them. They're loads of fun to write.
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