Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Slither in the Sun
Yes I see
You startled
Stumbling and run
As I slither in the sun
Yes I shed
You shriek
Stutter and squeal
As I wiggle in the warm
Yes I move
You stall
Stagger and fall
As I aim for some shade
Yes I stop
You swoon
Stammer and drop
As I simmer into a curl
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14 comments:
Stunning post!
I neeeeed those sandals!
xoxox,
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Me Need Too.
Cheers!
These are gorgeous! I'm loving those fabulous shoes! Have a delightful weekend, Kellie xx
beautiful images! and lots of slithery talk going on here!
omg, need all the snakeskin and snakey words too! Lady I have got to send you an invite for my show, making a mental note right now.
xo Mary Jo
oh, to slither in the sun. instead, my stuffy nose doth run. rain is melting drifts of snow. now there's just two feet left to go.
Amazing! (the fashion AND the words!)
Gorgeous, love all of these high fashion snakes!
The shoes are FIERCE!
your poem sounds beautiful!
swoon over that wedge Teri!
xo*
Beautiful words and fashion. I am back after a long hiatus:)
oh, yes!
mmmm love snake skin everything!!
I am having a Free People give-away on my blog if you're interested!
xo
strawberry freckleface
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