Giggling Gusts

by N J Thornton   Apr 15, 2007


A [white] damp cotton blouse
and silk [pink] pyjamas
waltzing in time;
swaying strawberries and cream
propelled in a knot around
the linen line.
And in a giggling gust the
zestful chimes
beckon the candy cane weave
free.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Wallace

    Very well written, and very deep.I liked it, it was very creative.

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