Wise old owl
I come to you
dressed my best in shades of blue
A risky climb
high up a tree
with hope you will confide in me
Impart your wisdom
and I shall write
a volume full of your insight
dVerse Poetics host, Lillian, prompts us to write an ekphrastic poem based on one of four intriguing pieces of art by artist Catrin Welz-Stein.
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an enchanting image and wonderful words flowing to🤍
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Thank you, Destiny!😊
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my pleasure 💫
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Love the rhyming here…..and the use of the first person!
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Thank you!😊
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I love the wise and playful feel of your poem … from children to aged, a delightful read.
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Very nicely done!
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Thank you!😊
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It takes an effort to climb that tree,
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Worth it!😊
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Gorgeously rendered 💝💝
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Sweet, childlike treasure.
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Thank you! 😊
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So sweet! Thank you Jennifer!
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Thank you for permitting use of your beautiful and inspiring image!😊
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How delightful and enchanting, Jennifer! I love poems written in first person. Pure magic!💫
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Thank you, Eugi!😊
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Lovely.
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Thank you!😊
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❤❤
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A nice take on this image. I was inspired by it too.
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Thank you!😊
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I would love to talk with owls. They always look very wise.
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I have a feeling we wouldn’t like what they have to say. 😉
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