Sleeping rough; flowers around but all not well

Posted on June 19, 2019 by

Ha! Some windows of opportunity seem to be popping in and out of the internet. Let me see if I can get any of my stored posts through . . .

Cut dogwood under stars rough bed to make,
There you quiver, shake;
Though granite in earth shaped like bell
Water dearth a bitter pill —
Flower garland, but no well.

© June 2019 Colonialist
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About colonialist

Active septic geranium who plays with words writing fantasy novels and professionally editing, with notes writing classical music, and with riding a mountain bike, horses and dinghies. Recently Indie Publishing has been added to this list.
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9 Responses to Sleeping rough; flowers around but all not well

  1. SueW says:
    June 20, 2019 at 9:06 am

    It must be very frustrating for you but I’m glad you managed to get a couple published!

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  2. LordBeariOfBow says:
    June 20, 2019 at 6:17 am

    Success at last Well done Les; TBGFITW 🙂

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  3. robertawrites235681907 says:
    June 19, 2019 at 5:26 pm

    A most interesting poem. Glad you got the post through.

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