Written for: The Twiglets #244 - "breaks light" waiting for light to break through darkness When lightbulb crashed to the floor, it's tiny pieces formed a mosaic. Hard to clean up without a light. light breaks across branches of maples bird's cue to sing When a man purchased a brand new lamp he placed it next to a thriving house plant. The light was intense, the plant took offense. Leaves browned and fell; lamp ignored demise of plant. https://thetwiglets.wordpress.com/
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Nice poem, Sara. I especially like the last stanza.
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Thanks, Mike!
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I like all of these, Sara. The lamp is a jerk, though.
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Lamps can be that way. Thanks, Debi.
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Fun reads. Light keeps us wanting more… Though we need to be careful with the suns’ rays.
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Thanks, Jules!
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