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Array ( [sid] => 173285 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The grass blades of the graves [time] => 2012-07-07 16:04:53 [hometext] => A short poem I wrote whilst sitting in the local Churchyard [bodytext] => The wind tickles the tall grass blades of the graves
And the grass laughs back at the wind
And then stops.
I ponder my existence for a while
All thing are flow
Over the stone wall of the evening sun lit church yard
Is the faint trace of a path
Where the wind went
I will go. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 201 [topic] => 62 [informant] => spiritbody [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => spiritual )
The grass blades of the graves

Contributed by spiritbody on Saturday, 7th July 2012 @ 04:04:53 PM in AEST
Topic: spiritual



The wind tickles the tall grass blades of the graves
And the grass laughs back at the wind
And then stops.
I ponder my existence for a while
All thing are flow
Over the stone wall of the evening sun lit church yard
Is the faint trace of a path
Where the wind went
I will go.




Copyright © spiritbody ... [ 2012-07-07 16:04:53]
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Re: The grass blades of the graves (User Rating: 1 )
by soulsongs on Saturday, 7th July 2012 @ 05:17:31 PM AEST
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Where the wind went, I will go - love this line! Nice poem :)


Re: The grass blades of the graves (User Rating: 1 )
by iodinelove on Saturday, 7th July 2012 @ 06:17:47 PM AEST
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keep writing


Re: The grass blades of the graves (User Rating: 1 )
by thehotshotpoet on Saturday, 7th July 2012 @ 07:40:06 PM AEST
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nice work thanks for sharing
the hot shot poet


Re: The grass blades of the graves (User Rating: 1 )
by JDaw on Monday, 9th July 2012 @ 10:58:44 AM AEST
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Awesome write, I like the line about the grass laughing back, with the irony that the grass cannot move, you will walk over it and the wind will move on. Or at least that is my interpretation. Again great poem!

- JDaw




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