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Pink sky bewitching
the Georgia dawn.
I squiggle my bare toes
in the dewy grass, inhale
the new day’s promises.
© by Merle Hazard.
Used with the author's permission.
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Merle Hazard lives in Macon, Georgia. Her poems have appeared in a number of secular and inspirational publications. A home health and hospice nurse for many years, she worked as a director of programs as well as at bedsides. Now retired, Merle enjoys reading, walking, playing bridge, feeding the birds, her garden, and spending time with friends and family.
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Lori Levy:
Like the "bewitching" of that pink sky.
Posted 06/09/2022 05:15 PM
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CamilleBalla:
Merle, this is superb!! I envision you squiggling your toes with calm and delight, open to the promise of a new day. Its something all of us can do if we just trust. Thank you for this saver.
Posted 06/09/2022 04:11 PM
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Tracers645:
Great image
Posted 06/09/2022 12:33 PM
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Wilda Morris:
Love it! Merle, I miss our old email poetry critique group.
Posted 06/09/2022 10:11 AM
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RonPoems:
Love sqiggle
Posted 06/09/2022 09:08 AM
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David:
Very nice. Good use of language squiggle And I like the idea of inhaling promises.
Posted 06/09/2022 08:34 AM
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OliverStunt:
Blessed are the ones who do not wake up in the concrete jugnle, and can just squiggle their bare toes in the dewy grass.
Luckily, even cities have patches of the green stuff. Maybe I'll try it.
Posted 06/09/2022 06:48 AM
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