Tangled Vines

Posted on August 2, 2021 by purplepeninportland 
Written for:  Sunday Muse #171
“Roots” 1943 by Frida Kahlo
Tangled vines
like those of my mind
leave their imprint
in place of my heart.

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About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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8 Responses to Tangled Vines

  1. Sherry Marr says:
    August 2, 2021 at 3:29 am

    A cool interpretation of the picture, Sara.

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  2. Carrie V. H. says:
    August 2, 2021 at 12:47 pm

    I love this Sara! A beautiful response to the image.

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  3. Helen Dehner says:
    August 2, 2021 at 1:48 pm

    Quite brilliant!

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  4. Beverly Crawford says:
    August 2, 2021 at 3:42 pm

    Few words that say much. Well said.

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