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Poem In My Pocket

A short ditty Or a simple wee verse Ink barely spent before creases form And then the darkness comes. Jeans in the laundry The scent of powder and softener Blanching colours As forgotten words wash away. Form: Free Verse

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Ilene Bauer

Date: 5/29/2012 3:17:00 PM

nice one! very clever!

Jemmy Farmer
Date: 5/30/2012 5:07:00 AM

Thank you Ilene

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 5/29/2012 10:36:00 AM

Jemmy, i like your simple weeee! All the way home verse..It's like a penny in my pocket... I might lose it again... thank you for sharing your awesome poem this morning, always :-) LINDA

Jemmy Farmer
Date: 5/30/2012 5:08:00 AM

Thank you Linda

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 5/29/2012 6:00:00 AM

Noooo......but, this one is good to Jemmy - oxox Anne-Lise

Jemmy Farmer
Date: 5/30/2012 5:08:00 AM

Thank you Anne-Lise

Shaz Cheesman

Date: 5/29/2012 5:21:00 AM

Damn that wash.......... :) like your wee little poem!

Jemmy Farmer
Date: 5/30/2012 5:08:00 AM

Thank you Shaz