Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Wednesday August 18, 2010 Wednesday's Poem
One Shot Poetry -- Wednesday's Poem
Her tongue is long
And slides from her open mouth.
She seldom speaks,
But stands at attention,
The sentinel of the portal.
She is one who is always there,
But...for the first time,
She reveals her long kept secret.
She reaches out with a very long thin arm,
Then tightly clinched fists, as tight as little clams,
In the morning, a show of lacy sparklers.