Tuesday, April 22, 2008

A poem by Ren


The Sun

Sun reflecting
on the pond.
A yellow half circle
quietly floating
on the bank.
Its warm rays beaming out
like kitchen knives
dripping
with
butter.

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4 comments:

  1. MellissaApril 23, 2008 at 8:15 AM

    Ren,
    That is a wonderful warm springy poem! Thanks for sharing it with us bloggy ladies! Keep writing!!!

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  2. AnonymousApril 23, 2008 at 11:20 AM

    TOO CUTE!!!!

    What's the update on the critter situation after the poison party?
    StaceyD

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  3. AmyApril 23, 2008 at 12:26 PM

    What a good poet you are Ren! That is awesome!
    Auntie Amy

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  4. Tina VegaApril 23, 2008 at 2:48 PM

    Stacey - There have been numerous casualties... though more so on the neighbor's property than ours. We did find the remains of the critter that had nested in our downspot.

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