Iced Herb – Small Stone 21 21/01/2012 by Polly Robinson | 2 Comments Blue, blue sky Shines through Incredible iced herb Glittering, glinting In the sunlight Frost shards shimmer Stalk and stamen glister Minute seedheads sparkle A wonder in a new winter morning Polly Robinson © 2012 About these ads PrintEmailFacebookTwitterLinkedInLike this:Like Loading...
21/01/2012 at 10:32
I think “glister” is one of my favourite words! Lovely poem.
21/01/2012 at 10:50
Thank you, Eve. Glad you like it