Veronica

Summer débutante’s gown

grown shy

blushing falls

thrilling leaf by burnishing leaf

spinning through Constables’ light

grace-full arms:

bare/baring/embarrassed

brace/bracing/embrace

November.

By bonniemcclellan

Mother, poet, american ex-pat from Texas living in Northern Italy.

Octavio Solis says:

November 16, 2011 at 7:41 pm

The wordplay is incantatory. One sound calls for the next and the the next one is summoned thereafter. I dug this one.

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1. bonniemcclellan says:
  
  November 16, 2011 at 9:57 pm
  
  Thanks for stopping by to read, I’m so glad that you enjoyed this one. Get ready for February, it’s going to be another great IPM.
  
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