Speechless
Some days are speechless, out of breath
some hide under blankets against snow
A box of ashes in the closet,
pile of feathers under the feeder
Somewhere outside of Nashville
over the hill musicians sing sad songs
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Beautiful piece – love the simplicity of the images – snow, ashes, feathers and the ending is perfect
I agree with Liz. Perfect images and a conclusion that is so memorable and effective.
I agree with previous comments about imagery. Your words evoke sights and sounds.