GBE 2: Blog On, Week 106 – Writing Prompt: Comfort
Chenille bedspread, soft and worn, draped
Over line-dried sheets smelling of summer
Mornings, protect dreams after a day of play in cotton
Fields beyond the chicken coop in wide,
Open spaces offering
Room to
Think and be.
talya
Brings back memories of clothes lines, long summer days, but we were in town, so no chicken coops!
I loved playing in my aunt’s chicken coop!
Nothing like the smell of bed sheets after they’ve dried on the clothes line.=)
I agree!
That sounds comfy.
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I need to find a chenille bedspread on ebay…
Sounds lovely!
thank you Heather!
Lovely poem and I can picture the bedspread.
Thank you Debbie!
Beautiful poem. I love when you read something and you can visualize it.
Thank you Cynthia!
LOVE your zone!!!
Beautiful poem!
Thank you so much!
Your poem reminds me of days gone by…thanks for the memory!
Susan Dusterhoft
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