After Salie Davis/Sarah B Royal’s ‘Clams‘
Clematis climbs, its clusters cloying,
clambers, clutches, claws—
clean, clever, yet clearly
clueless.
Clouds clutter,
cling closely, coalesce
cleave, clash, coast—
clear.
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It’s hard to read your poem out loud without laughing!
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Yes it’s a bit of a tongue twister!
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A lovely audio reading… it’s clear, and I enoyed it! 😊
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Thank you Iris! I was recording all my poems for a while there
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Wonderful alliteration.
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Ta
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