![]() Do-Si-DoA Poem by Megan
Folk.
The bow strumming the violin playfully. Banjos twanging. Cowboy hats, boots mingled with a button down shirt knotted at the waist. Tip tap, do-si-d0, and away they go memories dancing in their minds with them. Walking on a beach together toward the sunset. Carrying the bride into the house. Pick-up truck reading "just married". The twanging of the banjos, strumming of the violins. Holding hands. Old friends. © 2012 Megan |
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Added on May 22, 2012 Last Updated on May 22, 2012 Author![]() MeganCAAboutShe gazed up at the sky, her eyes focusing on the Light that would guide her path through the rest of her life. The air around her was moist, the sky a darkness that would soon be penetrated by the ri.. more..Writing
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