Nature
Claws back its realm
Over many ages
Verdant fingers prying apart
Even
The strongest of our creations
With persistence of growth
Old and fertile
Mother
Scott Bailey is an author and blogger. His works include the dystopian novel “Mankind Limited”, "Thirteen Tales" – a collection of Ghost Stories and “A Spring of Dreams” collection of poetry, plus his latest work, a collection of epic poems - Andervayne's Dream. His blogging ranges across family articles, poetry and short stories and even the odd book or movie review.
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lovely! I’ve yet to try this form but it’s so much harder to do than a simple Tanka. Well done! and the image fits perfectly.
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Thank you. I seem to spend almost as long selecting pictures but I enjoy it.
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Love ” verdant fingers prying apart”
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Thank you
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Excellent. I am loving these cinquain poems. I really like the photo and how your words highlight how nature claims her own. Well done. ❤
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Thank you.
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