Shawn L. Bird

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poem- honey December 2, 2017

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 4:11 pm
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Sculpting honey?

Pointless.

Shapes dissolve in moments,

dissappear in the gleaming

sweetness of now–

much like

memories

of you.

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16 Responses to “poem- honey”

  3. grumpygorman Says:
    December 2, 2017 at 6:17 pm

    very vivid..and viscous 😉

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  4. itseemedimportantatthetime Says:
    December 3, 2017 at 3:56 pm

    Perhaps I read too much into it, but I like the double interpretation…either the obvious futility of sculpting honey, or this is simply a very nice way of telling someone they’re a lousy sculptor. 🙂

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  5. Amy Jo Fleming Says:
    December 4, 2017 at 12:31 pm

    Lovely, the hidden sweetness in memories of (I am thinking) loss.

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  6. tolbert Says:
    December 4, 2017 at 12:31 pm

    love this…concise and beautifully stated…the message, unlike honey, is bittersweet. 🙂

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  7. Amy Jo Fleming Says:
    December 4, 2017 at 12:37 pm

    So this is my response to your poem

    Drawing Sparrows

    Endless lines of winter sparrows
    Appear upon my page.
    Common
    Yet beautiful
    I should be working
    Except that you have flown
    Away from me.

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  8. Amanda @OrganicIsBeautiful Says:
    December 11, 2017 at 7:49 pm

    Beautiful words 💚
    Thank you for enlighting my ordinary metro journey today !! ♡

    Amanda | http://www.OrganicIsBeautiful.com

    Reply

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