Oh, what's that word? It's on the tip of my tongue but I can't quite say it. You know-- the word for when there's a wall you walk by every day, it's blank and gray, solid as can be, and then one day you notice a tree up over the wall coming your way, maybe ragged but alive and real, there's a word for that, don't tell me-- oh of course. Poetry.
poetic juxtaposition!
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Deleteokay, this is an obvious one but anyway:
ReplyDeleteOh, what's that word?
It's on the tip of my
tongue but I can't
quite say it. You know--
the word for when
there's a wall you
walk by every day,
it's blank and gray,
solid as can be,
and then one day
you notice a tree
up over the wall
coming your way,
maybe ragged but
alive and real,
there's a word for that,
don't tell me--
oh of course.
Poetry.
obvious is okay, obvious is lovely!
Deleteremember i always said that cliches exist for a reason? obvious is oddly satisfying sometimes
thanks, so many poems, you're spoiling me!
i feel spoiled by all the photos :-D
ReplyDeletegood old times, then :D
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