Outside
a squirrel & a dove
feed on the ground
figs are coming on
second crop for the birds
& my vision blurred
by the screen
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dVerse prompt to take a photo out the window, post photo and write a poem. Oh, how I feel my vision has been blurred lately.
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This is a lovely take on the prompt. ❤
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Lovely view, despite the screen! Nature sustains us in these strange times!
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A nice relaxing poem with a peaceful looking yard.
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Not everyone has a fig tree, nor visiting doves; so halcyon, and yet the screen does disturb me, like a cortical cataract.
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A striking image and lovely verse that captures the sense of separation many of us feel. I particularly like the rhyme ‘…birds/…vision blurred’ and the ambiguity of the last lines ‘…my vision blurred / by the screen.’
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Love the view &actions though from the screen. Thanks for sharing.
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Short and poignant. Life beyond the screen goes on, even when we can’t see it properly.
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That screen seems to play in daily life nowadays, as we keep ourselves separated from one another. One day, we’ll tear that screen down.
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Misky beat me to my comment. I love the way the screen’s there, but isn’t. Salute
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lovely evocation on the dual nature of windows, at once portal and barrier.
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I love that you incorporated the screen into both your image and words. (K)
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The screen works and the poem says it all. Well done.
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This really works for me as a word picture combo.
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