35 degrees
snow melts
fishbelly white
cold weight
drips from
clogged gutters
paper thin ice
shines sidewalks.
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- Sherry
- pittsburgh, pa., United States
- ECLECTIC POETRY,LIBERAL POLITICS and other things, from an eclectic little woman. published in,hip poetry 2012, the individualist newsletter, online at, the amateur poetry journal, alchemy lit. mag, the writer's hood and caught in the net. a member of the international PK poetry kit, included in the anthology project, dec. 2004 and in national poetry day projects, four volts. uk. pk#10 and the picolata review.national poetry dayu.k. 08. former list administrator for the PK list.featured poet june'07#20.member pgh women's blogging society. contributing writer-CITIZEN JOURNALIST EXCHANGE worldwidehippies.com This site may contain copyrighted material. I have posted it here for the purpose of education and commentary. I believe this constitutes a 'fair use' of any such copyrighted material as provided for in section 107 of the US Copyright Law. In accordance with Title 17 U.S.C. Section 107 My original writing, as posted here, is considered by me to be copyrighted material, and I reserve all rights thereto. MAIL: afterthebridge@hotmail.com
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2 comments:
I really like this poem. It has fresh and vivid imagery that I like to see.
Though I thought the line "clogged gutters" was a little weak. What do clogged gutters look like to you?
hi, they look like my gutters on my house, clogged with rotted oak leaves. we clean them, but they clog up anyway because oak trees always hang on to some of thier leaves and then let them fall, i swear, just to laugh at you. : )
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