I’m surprised this poem hasn’t grown legs and walked off a cliff, so we both had shocked looks on our faces. Laughs a bit..thanks for approaching the poem, Butch.
I appreciate the effort given, Morgan. Oh stop. Sometimes I forget to think through what I’m sharing here. Words are intimidating, I suppose, no, I know they can be and should have chosen to share something less confusing. Burn the words and begin again some days, right. ♡
Like some of your other commenters, Audrey, I had to look up definitions for two of your words (sorry, but we’re not all gifted with huge vocabs!!) ‘Tis lovely, both the plant and the to-the-point verse!
My dear Amy, I named this plant Duenna, a word, recently passing my lips for my the first time, which felt at home here. (Governess,matron, guide…choose any) The other words…I’ve used far too many times I’m quite sure, but thank you all the same for encouraging my need to stretch poetically. Yes, deep, deeper than some, I suppose. There are many who flash by me and go far deeper, it is them I follow willingly. Again…Thank you, my friend. 🙂
I must admit that I had to Google the definition of two words in here: duenna and glissade. So thank you for expanding my vocabulary 🙂 This poem makes me think of two — opposing — wishes. On one side, a wish to settle. On the other, the wish to glide. And a tension between the two.
Duenna, she has so many beautiful layers, Gus. Governess of verdant, I believe. Glissade…slide over her and purify the soul. Settle upon her, yes, her wish, his wish/his specialty to slide, glide, run smoothly across her.
..thank you for trying to understand and doing a fine job of meeting me where my vision lays. Nothing better than a bit of spring rain to tend to our soul or plants as I may be… 🙂 (Did I really just write that?! Ugh. Sometimes I have to laugh at myself. I am multifaceted, for sure.)
I like the spring rain comment — I’m glad you really wrote that. And maybe it can be used in another of your poems? Good to be multifaceted and be able to laugh at yourself 🙂
It looks so fresh and easy on the eyes.
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Thank you, Susan. Something so refreshing about it, I agree.
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I think you’re the Duenna, Audrey Dawn, guiding your readers through evocative experiences.
Yes, and I am there.
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*hugs tight* Thank you, Shari. Glad you made it. ♡
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I was going to say I am surprised you didn’t work verdant in but then I read the comments. Lovely poem Audrey.
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I’m surprised this poem hasn’t grown legs and walked off a cliff, so we both had shocked looks on our faces. Laughs a bit..thanks for approaching the poem, Butch.
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Always a pleasure.
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Thank you, Sir
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🙂
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Now what is a Duenna?
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Governess, guide of sorts..Oh forget this poem.
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Forget it? I think not! I like the ones that make me think most.
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*coughs again waves hands* Smokey in here!! I know, but this was too much to ask of y’all.
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But not the professor. I understand what others don’t.
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Sigh. I hope you do. Always
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At least I think I do.
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Up to you to decide, Duketh.
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I confess, I had to look up some words here, but now that I am “the wiser” I can say BRAVO!!! 🙂
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I appreciate the effort given, Morgan. Oh stop. Sometimes I forget to think through what I’m sharing here. Words are intimidating, I suppose, no, I know they can be and should have chosen to share something less confusing. Burn the words and begin again some days, right. ♡
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NOT at All! This poem is perfect just the way it is 🙂
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Bless you, Morgan
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Like some of your other commenters, Audrey, I had to look up definitions for two of your words (sorry, but we’re not all gifted with huge vocabs!!) ‘Tis lovely, both the plant and the to-the-point verse!
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I appreciate you enduring the vocabulary, Debbie. Thankful you read the comments and see now how this poem was birthed. ♡
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Your vocabulary far outweighs mine. Whoa! Awesome creation, Audrey. Your thoughts run deep. I LOVE this photo. 🙂
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My dear Amy, I named this plant Duenna, a word, recently passing my lips for my the first time, which felt at home here. (Governess,matron, guide…choose any) The other words…I’ve used far too many times I’m quite sure, but thank you all the same for encouraging my need to stretch poetically. Yes, deep, deeper than some, I suppose. There are many who flash by me and go far deeper, it is them I follow willingly. Again…Thank you, my friend. 🙂
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I like digging deep, Audrey. You never know what you find. 🙂
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Wonderful, Amy. The search is open ended, which suits me fine. ♡
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I must admit that I had to Google the definition of two words in here: duenna and glissade. So thank you for expanding my vocabulary 🙂 This poem makes me think of two — opposing — wishes. On one side, a wish to settle. On the other, the wish to glide. And a tension between the two.
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Duenna, she has so many beautiful layers, Gus. Governess of verdant, I believe. Glissade…slide over her and purify the soul. Settle upon her, yes, her wish, his wish/his specialty to slide, glide, run smoothly across her.
..thank you for trying to understand and doing a fine job of meeting me where my vision lays. Nothing better than a bit of spring rain to tend to our soul or plants as I may be… 🙂 (Did I really just write that?! Ugh. Sometimes I have to laugh at myself. I am multifaceted, for sure.)
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I like the spring rain comment — I’m glad you really wrote that. And maybe it can be used in another of your poems? Good to be multifaceted and be able to laugh at yourself 🙂
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Maybe, Gus. Spring rain is inspirational, I agree. Thanks again.
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