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When Bluebells Sing As Bluebirds Flower
Contributed by
Invierno
on
Monday, 21st December 2015 @ 08:59:18 AM in AEST
Topic:
Holiday Poetry
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When Bluebells sing as Bluebirds flower near
daffodils to sun/'/s kissing love;
When Autumn in her dying color
gives way to icy, snowy shove;
When my mind is done obeying rules
(for others),
ham is on the plate this night,
turkey destined for the fork and
latest electric cutting knife;
Only then, when french toast is relished on
Christmas Eve as tasty as convention/'/s toss,
my mind will enjoy the freedom known
my heart has whispered years is dross.
Copyright ©
Invierno
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2015-12-21 08:59:18] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: When Bluebells Sing As Bluebirds Flower
(User Rating: 1 ) by ming on
Monday, 21st December 2015 @ 11:34:50 AM AEST (User
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I love this! You must be you, always. Fav line, /'/when Autumn in her dying color gives way to icy snowy shove/'/
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Re: When Bluebells Sing As Bluebirds Flower
(User Rating: 1 ) by Beyfoxman5 on
Tuesday, 22nd December 2015 @ 08:12:24 AM AEST (User
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Give me plate. I/'/m hungry. You painted a great picture .
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Re: When Bluebells Sing As Bluebirds Flower
(User Rating: 1 ) by JamesStockdale on
Tuesday, 22nd December 2015 @ 02:31:19 PM AEST (User
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This was rather unique indeed.
You continue to write what others can/'/t find the words to convey. Brilliant.
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