Spun Lace and Soap Suds
With pomp and thrumthe sea pulses at my roots,inviting my toeswith echos fingers.Throbbing water weltersto the sand, remindingme of spun lace and soap suds,worn when hurried breathsawaited my first...
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Another excellent poem Cheyenne - you are on a roll! I love the images in this poem and the touch of poignancy.
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Hi Jean....I appreciate your encouraging comments and am very pleased you liked this poem. Thank you....chey
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Hi Sarah....it is true that the sea never gets old and I never tire of writing about it! Thanks for commenting....chey
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Hi erin....thaks for taking time to comment on this poem and also for the congrats! chey
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Hi maryann....I'm pleased you liked this poem....thanks for stopping by....chey
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This is just so great. I love the title, how the sea foam does look like lace and suds...I like how you are reflective of time, too. A very effective poem.
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Hi jazmine...thank you so much for commenting on this poem...I am pleased you liked it....chey
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Blue....forgot to say thanks for your congrats and I'm glad you liked this piece....chey
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thank you Sarah....I am always pleased when a poem of mine makes the list!! chey
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