Good Vibes Translate to Sentimentality

Wed, 05/18/2016 - 22:15 -- msizemo

Glazed doughnuts from Krispy Kreme, fresh

Grainy sand between my beached toes

Golden wheat swaying in the soft winds

Globs of paint being smoothed out across flat canvas plains

Grapes, red of course, in my packed school lunch

Graceful ballerinas leaping across a stage

Grasshoppers venturing among the tall grasses

Glimpses of the little things.

Glossy imagery is what poetry means to me. 

Grace them with the presence of feeling.

Gleefully they will pick it up and appreciate. 

Gripping onto the visual and verbal messages as they move onto the next.

Goodbye.

 

 

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Me
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