In the grip ofA Poem by Chris Shaw(little tango is the common name for a plant with tiny tangerine coloured petals)
little tango on the deck table
shivers from last night's frost, a spark of welcome brightness in my winter world, in a week cold, with farewells and sadness beside her are unplanted bulbs, i am promised one hundred days of spring flowers, one hundred days of vibrant colour if I bury them, if I confine them to darkness with a hope they surface and then, there is the packet of cherished forget me not seeds that i will save for warmer days so they will self seed and multiply, Jen's last request
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16 Reviews Added on November 22, 2018 Last Updated on November 22, 2018 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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