PopsicleJune 22, 2014/4 Comments/in 2014 Poems, General/by SandyPopsicle A poet’s tongue knows how to lick the frozen glass, remain ‘unstuck’ and instead… go on licking as if sucking on a popsicle savoring the juices and letting them splash through her pen. https://onesingledrop.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/04/new-logo-1.png 0 0 Sandy https://onesingledrop.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/04/new-logo-1.png Sandy2014-06-22 19:47:392014-06-22 19:47:39Popsicle
That was a cute poem and photo.
I think you are great. Like poem. Thanks.
Lovely! And what a neat photo. Thanks.
Thank U…it was so much fun creating in the SNOW!!!