Frank Watson Poet
Poetry of Love, Nature, Spirituality, and Dreams
in the grassy
wanderings of the world
she sinks into
the softness of the earth
Love this poem of grounding, makes me want to find that spot. I would love an addition a about the warmth of the sunshine on her skin.
Is this the whole poem, or just a stanza ?
This is just a single haiku-like short poem, which is the case with anything labeled “micropoetry.” When there are multiple micropoems strung together it can look like a longer poem with stanzas, but in those cases the stanzas are actually separate poems. Sometimes I string them together into a thematically-related thread and it feels like a single poem even though originally each stanza was a separate poem. This poem does feel like it’s incomplete by itself so I will probably connect some poems later when I reorganize everything.
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