![]() July 31, 2013A Poem by eglantine
Today is a day for naps,
green tea lattes and a twine bookmark tucked inside The Bell Jar. You gather rain in your breath-- I hear you singing, wringing out your voice on the front porch as I write next to window-light about espresso and yew trees. Faint shadows lace the walls, they hint at hallelujah and your cedar voice draws my pen from the page. © 2013 eglantineFeatured Review
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Added on August 23, 2013Last Updated on August 23, 2013 Author![]() eglantineSomewhere SomeplaceAboutI graduated with my B.A. in English (emphasis creative writing) My ultimate goal is to be the U.S. Poet Laureate and to be a college professor of poetry. I'm a wildflower with a poetic soul. I'm als.. more..Writing
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