Year Wed, 2020-01-01 12:00 Urchin on a cedar swing,summer mist inhaler,noonday shriek and frolic,mother blowing fragrant blossomsat her golden offspring.Lavenders amid the shrouded reveriepave a mystic wonderland aglow. Rating Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments Tue, 2020-06-02 20:24 #1 Regina How joyous, M. A prose poem that's such a gift to my senses with summer fun and innocence. Beauteous! :-) Log in or register to post comments Wed, 2020-06-03 07:11 #2 MyNAh_27 Regina,Thank you sincerely for reviewing my work.Your critiques are a template for me.The fact that it appeals to you is a bonus.M Log in or register to post comments
Tue, 2020-06-02 20:24 #1 Regina How joyous, M. A prose poem that's such a gift to my senses with summer fun and innocence. Beauteous! :-) Log in or register to post comments
Wed, 2020-06-03 07:11 #2 MyNAh_27 Regina,Thank you sincerely for reviewing my work.Your critiques are a template for me.The fact that it appeals to you is a bonus.M Log in or register to post comments
Thank you sincerely for reviewing my work.
Your critiques are a template for me.
The fact that it appeals to you is a bonus.
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