I called that picture ‘ladybird’, but I didn’t write any poem for it.
Do you have some ideas?
Ladybird
Published by Weronika Donovan
Weronika Donovan is an amateur writer and photographer. She's an artistic soul. She was born in Poland in 1991, where she was brought up and educated. Her adventure with writing began in her late teens, when she described her feelings in verses. She didn't plan to publish her writing until March 2018. Then she started to blog on Tumblr, where she published everything what she wrote in the past. Weronika has always dreamed of writing a book. Thanks to a few friendly people and several books, the idea of publishing a series of poetry volumes arose. This is the first step in her career as an author. View all posts by Weronika Donovan
ladybird the invisible
maybe a phantom in disguise
perhaps it’s pareidolia
‘I just don’t see it’, he sighed… 🙂
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Hah 😀 lovely.
Thank you for your effort.
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The river, sluggish, rolling still
Between denuded trees
As time ticks on through Winter,
Stirs the woods like a coffee spoon:
Green becomes the new brown;
My ladybird sings once more.
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I love it!
Thank you.
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Thank YOU! Glad you like it. 🙂
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