The See-saw

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The See-saw

Yellow and green...
green and yellow..

the grass is dancing with the breeze of cold december...
then it stopped..
it stopped...

and it started dancing again...

the heavens cried and thunder aired.

the metals started eeking.. and one side went lower..

the other one higher...

and it all continued... to go lower and higher...


when all became clear,


she was no longer there.  

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ayyan commented on The See-saw

12-09-2011

very good writing and happy about the nature of the grass dancing breeze of cold december that is chill and enjoyable in mind too

Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

DeFhine’s Poems (10)

Title Comments
Title Comments
The See-saw 1
Statue Off 0
someone else' home 2
My Handsome Groom 1
tomorrow's love 2
Love Make 1
unnoticed 2
Bride 0
strangers to the fire 2
familiar stranger 1