Sunday

Sunday

A Poem by Ruzica

Green water glistening
in puddles on the pavement

the smell of sawdust
and coffee beans

muffled laughter
behind the curtains

Clinging of pots and pans
a dinner being made

TV news and weather report
'Should i carry an umbrella tomorrow?'

A bedtime story
and fresh fluffy pillows

silvery moonshine
on the walls

The only sound is made
by a dripping tap
and the ink stains
on my fingers

© 2014 Ruzica


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this flowed quite wel and I really enjoyed reading it.
Thanks for sharing.

Kelley

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

The only sound is made by a dripping tap
and the ink stains on my fingers.


Wow! What a beautiful piece of writing, flowed so flawlessly!
Great work :)

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.


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Added on March 5, 2009
Last Updated on June 30, 2014

Author

Ruzica
Ruzica

Serbia



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A Poem by Ruzica


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