Poem -
Chaff Heart
Crisp tis autumn scent
Woe to summer spent
Fields of amber sheen
Plumes laden achene
Pluck petals love me not,
Head-full of empty thought
Mulch gut, none to spareΒ
Old farmer doesnβt care
Imposing in lush terrain
Vigilante to every chicane
Crows taunt absconding straw
Laughing with annoying caw
Thereβs vigor within chaff heart
Even beneath encrusted part
In vast sea of pillaged grain
Standing tall and still I remain
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This one really held me in the moment Lisa
amazing write as always x
thank you, milady Marion. I deeply appreciate your visit to comment.
You're welcome and thankyou for all the comments from.yourself left on my page...I'm.behind...I.will get around to replying soon...forgive me x
I know there is more to life than heaven forbid, this site lol as long as you remember me thatβs all that matters if I leave a little impression then that makes all the differenceΒ
without doubt worth every pin I tried to pin on it & then some :)Β
Thank you kind Sir
fab write congrats on the nom good luck
I don't think I was nominated but thanks for the congrats and the comment
Hi Lisa,
Some magic here -
congrats.
Love,
Terry.
xoxo :)
I don't think I was nominated but thanks for the congrats and the comment
Great peice Lisa
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Love this one
lorna xx
Thanks my friend
Love the endingπ
Thanks JohnΒ
Always marvel at your choice of words, Lisa. And agree withΒ John Loopstra.
thank you my friend I appreciate your comments and support
A scarecrows life is a sad and lonely one. Brilliant poem x
thanks Tina