"Aurora Borealis" - by Marilyn MonREOW
My Aurora Borealis
My glowing Northern Light
I drink from sweet love's chalice
And taste of heart's delight.
My glowing Northern Light
I smell the fresh green grass
And taste of heart's delight
Everywhere you pass
I smell the fresh green grass
As I touch your fur so soft
Everywhere you pass
My spirit soars aloft
As I touch your fur so soft
I drink from love's sweet chalice
My spirit soars aloft
My Aurora Borealis.
For more about the Pantoum form, go here.
Mickeybear, darling, I hope you like the poem as much as I enjoyed writing it for you.
My glowing Northern Light
I drink from sweet love's chalice
And taste of heart's delight.
My glowing Northern Light
I smell the fresh green grass
And taste of heart's delight
Everywhere you pass
I smell the fresh green grass
As I touch your fur so soft
Everywhere you pass
My spirit soars aloft
As I touch your fur so soft
I drink from love's sweet chalice
My spirit soars aloft
My Aurora Borealis.
For more about the Pantoum form, go here.
Mickeybear, darling, I hope you like the poem as much as I enjoyed writing it for you.
13 comments:
Hi Marilyn,
This is so beautiful :)
Marilyn,
I don't have the words to tell you how beautiful your pantoum is!
I promise to study this poetry genre ... and to try my paw at it.
Your--Mick
That was an amazing poem. I see how it works, it's just lovely...
Huggs and purrs, sweet friend.
That's a great poem, Marilyn and a very interesting form.
That's a lovely poem Marilyn ~ you sure are very talented!
That is a beautyful poem!
Your loving brother
*swoons*
What a great pantoum and so furry beautiful, just like you!
Oi, achei teu blog pelo google tá bem interessante gostei desse post. Quando der dá uma passada pelo meu blog, é sobre camisetas personalizadas, mostra passo a passo como criar uma camiseta personalizada bem maneira. Até mais.
That was a very romantic poem!
Marilyn you are a fantastic poet!
That was fantastic. Its moving element was also grrraphically vivid forrr me. Did Mickey leave his scent marrrks (calling carrrd) as he passed overrr the grrrass?
(I am sorrry hee, hee--its just that I know what a Mancat likes to do, hee, hee).
Purrrs to the Pantoum!
Jade
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