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Friday, July 25, 2008

A Poem for Friday 5

Poefusion's Friday 5 includes the following words as prompt:


Monday's Wash

a leggy vine of yellow
the clematis vacates
a peeling-paint trellis,
she supplants the
blooms' appearance
with wet laundry hung
above the dried defect,
her youngster shudders
knows he'll find splinters
in his draping shorts


Lenore said...

LOL you're right! That just shows that great minds think alike. ;)

Or gardeners.

anthonynorth said...

Now isn't it just terrible when that happens :-)
I really like this.

Anonymous said...

very descriptive, too bad about the splinters

poefusion said...

You and Lenore were certainly on the same wavelength. Great minds...

What adventures one can make out of something simple and once beautiful. But, I think he would have rather not had those splinters. Nice job. Have a nice day.

Christy Woolum said...

I love the way the everyday words flow in this poem. Words like clematis, trellis and splinters can conjure up such memories.

Cynthia said...

Pretty and funny.

Anonymous said...

oh my goodness.. that is so near to lenore's post... almost scary!!... but the picture written on both posts is so pleasant.. brings a smile to my face