Saturday, June 1, 2013

Shadows

          
                        ... childhood nights / passing car lights

                                                   ... shadow leaves dancing across the ceiling and along the floor




Poem by guest poet, Cletis Stump : twitter.com/cletisthepoet

3 comments:

  1. I have many shadows still in my mind from my childhood. Some not so pretty, others technicolor and wonderful. This piece really struck me.

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    1. The moment I saw Cletis' poem, I knew I'd want to post it. I just love it and wish I'd written it...

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  2. Shadows ... Always leave me wondering ... I see them all the time and think about what or who created them ... Lovely my friend

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