by Ethel Mortenson Davis
throws out poems
across the stars,
but only the poet
Filed under Ethel Mortenson Davis, Poetry
Tagged as Ethel Mortenson Davis, imagistic poetry, poems, poet, stars, throws out, universe
poets … and children if they have the opportunity.
Nice thought! Ethel
The poet searches
Everywhere and everywhen
And sucks it all up
Masticates and spits some out
While leaving some to ferment
This is lovely. Very good. Ethel
Even I pick up a few! 😊
Yes you do! Hope you are fine. Love Ethel
And you make a lot of fine catches, including this one!
Nice to hear from you again. Ethel
I love your photo. Ethel
Thank you Ethel. 🙂
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