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Thursday, October 3, 2013

Poetry Friday: Nob Falls


Nob Falls

The thrum of the pound
of the falls, beats on my bones
until joy smacks free.
 
 
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013

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9 comments:

  1. AnonymousOctober 4, 2013 at 11:13 AM

    *grin*

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  2. Andromeda JazmonOctober 4, 2013 at 11:25 AM

    I can almost fee that thrum. Great image!

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  3. KeriOctober 4, 2013 at 2:20 PM

    Love your word choice here, thrum, pounds, beats, smacks! Powerful.

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  4. DoraineOctober 5, 2013 at 11:10 AM

    "Thrum" is such a great word! Very nice.

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  5. Mary LeeOctober 5, 2013 at 1:44 PM

    I need some joy to smack free!

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  6. laurasalasOctober 7, 2013 at 6:39 AM

    I love "smacks free" and that "beats on my bones." A real waker-upper!

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  7. Michelle Heidenrich BarnesOctober 7, 2013 at 10:13 AM

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  8. Michelle Heidenrich BarnesOctober 7, 2013 at 10:14 AM

    The power of the falls comes through in your words and smacks my joy free too. Pretty cool, that.

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  9. Dia CalhounOctober 8, 2013 at 7:06 PM

    Wonderful!

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