Firewood
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Overgrowths of arm-post life
Lift upward as my steam-breath
Vanishes thinly into the sky
Cool sweat drips deliberately
As the stacks grow larger
And the sawdust smells and sticks
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Categories:
overgrowths, appreciation, childhood, growing up,
Form: Free verse
Sprung
...Its ardor grew like the sprouts being verdant green,
As the lowliness of a meadow's reach for sun.
Their whispered breaths trails farewell to a doting Spring,
Neath the grassy spreads of life, s...
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Categories:
overgrowths, animal, flower, nature, spring,
Form: Terza Rima