Lazy Poets Thursday Tanka Gill Frost I’m still standing here this long winter of neglect listen to my bones bleached, frosted and petrified craving a cloak of soulskin AdvertisementRate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related Posted on December 19, 2013December 18, 2013 Posted in PoetryTagged Lazy Poets Thursday Tanka, Poetry, Tanka, Winter
She does look chilly and your words made me shiver. Wonderful choice of words, Gilly. You really outdo yourself time after time. 🙂 Reply
This is very moving, Gilly. And a totally unique take on this picture. Of course, it’s most definitely a totally “unique” statue. Reply
Gilly I just love your words….what a wonderful post. ‘Craving a soul skin’…..such inspired words 🙂 Reply
She looks a bit chilly!
Perfect 🙂
She does look chilly and your words made me shiver. Wonderful choice of words, Gilly. You really outdo yourself time after time. 🙂
Soulskin! That’s beautiful! And i love the image too 🙂
Fabulous match of words and pic, Gilly. 🙂
This is very moving, Gilly. And a totally unique take on this picture. Of course, it’s most definitely a totally “unique” statue.
Gilly I just love your words….what a wonderful post.
‘Craving a soul skin’…..such inspired words 🙂
Beautiful poem.
Thank you Thaddeus!