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A hedgerow hole I spy
mysterious, rounded and alive
to my unfocused eyes.
A strange presence evokes
an exquisite essence
caressing my nose
and juicing my tongue.
It surges in the air
like a drunken heat haze
emerging from middle earth.
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Picture prompt from http://magpietales.blogspot.com/
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A most delicious hedgerow hole…
Oh, I like this one a lot. Love the LotR reference. Great other-worldly feel to it.
As I read your poem … delicious came to mind ~ Tess took my word!!
I love the fantasy in a hedgerow hole. Thanks for sharing, Tigerbrite.
Sounds pretty lucious.
i like the drunken heat haze and how it connect to the original h alliteration
depth of field
I can just picture it in the hollows of my mind, Luz, and you selected a perfect illustration. Like both poem and photo much. Thank you!
… and thank you for your lovely blog. You have been awarded the Sunshine Award. Link here for the details:
http://musingbymoonlight.com/2012/03/14/transient/
You have to scroll past the poem to get to the info on the the award. I hope you will accept it and look forward to you own post.
With apprecaition,
Jamie Dedes
A delicious poem indeed!
Anna :o]
Hey Tiger, nice essence.
Really like the visual I get each time I read this!
Great take on that picture — 😉