IrisesA Poem by Vanessa_PageThe irises are breeding Bringing slow life
To the damp soil
Tilting their heads
With furtive glances
Strangely aloof
They bear no resemblance
To the season before
Cool in such context
The irises conspire
Long lonely faces
Stained purple and gold
They strain to hear our whispers.
© 2008 Vanessa_Page |
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Added on June 8, 2008 Author
Vanessa_PageBrisbane, AustraliaAboutI'm a poet, specialising in prose poetry. My passion for words, the way they fit together, the way they look and sound and the way they invoke sensations are the attractions for me. I'm 32, and Austra.. more..Writing
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