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Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Magpie Tales...He waited.,..

Magpie Tales




He waited.....

Ten times he came this way;
not wanting to miss;
straining to hear the sound.

His world turned blue;
yet still he waited;
feeling the pain of loss.

As he approached;
he heard the faint ringing;
color came back into his world.



The above picture is the prompt used by Mag 105 for my poem this week.
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Have a beautifully creative day!!
Hugging you
SueAnn

7 comments:

  1. A slow but getting-there process. One coloured little wisp at a time. I enjoyed this poem very much!

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  2. A ring tone in an empty phone box is always one to make you do a double take...Get's scary if you think the caller is expecting YOU to answer...

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  3. The picture interpreted so well.
    Please feel free to use mine too.

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  4. It's intriguing to consider how a ringing telephone can change a perspective. I enjoyed this ..........

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