Magpie Tales ~ Mag 22
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Pale
As if blushing is too far away
Or forgotten
Or unknown
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I love a sunburnt country / A land of sweeping plains / Of ragged mountain ranges / Of droughts and flooding rains / I love her far horizons / I love her jewel-sea / Her beauty and her terror / The wide brown land for me / ~ Dorothea Mackellar (1885-1968)
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15 comments:
lovely-short and to the point!
good one!
How lovely this is. The thought of blushing being too far away...t excellent
Seems a shame they'll end up in a salad, or a bottle...
ha. i like mine in full blush. nice magpie!
A haiku that gives tomatoes cheeks to view in only a word or few...lovely..bkm
What a sweet interpretation. Thank you Gemma.When I was a young girl, I adored tomatoes and ate them like apples/ This reminds me of that time.
Few words, much said. Nice!
Love what you did with this one.
Unique,short and sweet...a lot said with little words; the true sign of a great writer. :-)
Nice one, Gemma!
Sweet Magpie!
Love this blushless Magpie!
well done--
I like how you played on the paleness of the tomatoes!
well put.
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