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Verdant Vale

March 17th, 2011 by Magdalena Tabor

Verdant vale

Cottage held to its breast.

Emptied of the nest

Its jewels.

And of the day undone

When it flung not one

But a myriad of stones

To the clinging frigid sea,

Prevails, she,

Silent as the harp

Unstrung.

Featureless

As a Face

Behind some Irish lace

It hung,

Celtic cross

Tied at the waist.

Magdalena Tabor

My wife as been writing poetry for 4 decades and began writing when she was just a small and imaginative little girl (I won’t reveal her age lol). I have an ad displyed but as I say everytime I finish a piece of writing, buy only if you can afford and want to shop and if you do, just hover over the little widget and I will get credit. Note : This brings you straight to Amazon and you can purchase whatever you wish. It will be not unlike any other transaction you may have had with Amazon and the Amazon page will look no different , accept because you clicked onto the widget, whadawethink gets credit.  Thanks for your support. Keep coming back !

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One Response to “Verdant Vale”

  1. športne stave v živo Says:

    športne stave v živo
    Hey, can I use your entry on my blog with a linkback?

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