I
think that
l have never
seen a sadder
sight then glorious
Sunflowers,died,turned to
Green. All standing in a row
With blackened faces just like poor
Souls lost without a place to go.
we
Passed them yesterday as to Asissi
We
Did go.
The rain like
Angels tears did
Flow. The wind was harsh
But it could not stop us.
Sadly cross words, we’d a
Few. Really that was nothing new.
By the time we reached Asissi our
Skies had turned blue, harsh words driven through.
My talented fried Dale wrote a beautiful double Etheree for Crispina’s CCC challenge. Dale very generously said that I had introduced her to the Etheree, well she has nailed it. Even starting with Dead and ending with life.
The poem was about dead Sunflowers and beautifully and skillfully done it is. Do visit Dales link. I have included it above.
The Etheree reminded me of a poem I had written on the same subject some years back. So I dug out the old poem and revamped it into a mirror Etheree.
Thank you Dale, you reminded me of a holiday in Italy 💜
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