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Pirate's Cove Park
Cocoanuts oversee
the wooden
playground
aged, cracked,
and faded by Florida
sunshine,
particles of sand
pressed into
the grain
from constant
contact,
sandy feet.
*Maybe not upbeat per se, but good enough. From an exercise following William Carlos Williams' "The Red Wheelbarrow."
the wooden
playground
aged, cracked,
and faded by Florida
sunshine,
particles of sand
pressed into
the grain
from constant
contact,
sandy feet.
*Maybe not upbeat per se, but good enough. From an exercise following William Carlos Williams' "The Red Wheelbarrow."
Published 24th Feb 2010
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10th Mar 2010 4:20pm
light and yet not much to go one aside from the title what made you write this?
11th Mar 2010 3:09am
I actually wrote this for a poetry class I took last summer. We were mimicking the styles of various poets we were reading, and this one is after William Carlos Williams.
