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Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Ghostly Wolf


He emerged silently
soft tread, wispy moves
The wind blew
No trace
save a track
in the dandelion field.

© Barbara Baskin 2011
Posted by BBB at 1:12 PM
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10 comments:

  1. AnonymousJune 1, 2011 at 1:21 PM

    I'm impressed (((Barbara))) !!!!
    Wonderful, I can feel the soft tread!!

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  2. BBBJune 1, 2011 at 1:24 PM

    Thank you so much, dear Jonie!! :)

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  3. YOLOJune 1, 2011 at 1:47 PM

    very nice! unique idea and poem goes very well with it, good job!

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  4. BBBJune 1, 2011 at 1:50 PM

    Thanks bunches, Yolo! :D

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  5. Mike WinegarJune 1, 2011 at 2:31 PM

    Outstanding!

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  6. UnknownJune 1, 2011 at 3:14 PM

    absolutely beautiful!

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  7. AnonymousJune 1, 2011 at 8:43 PM

    That's great, Barbara! Sometimes I think they are like that. Tracks of a ghost.

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  8. BBBJune 1, 2011 at 8:51 PM

    I agree, montucky! Thank you! :)

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  9. PrestonJune 2, 2011 at 9:38 AM

    Wolf of the Dandelion. Really neat image.

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  10. BBBJune 2, 2011 at 9:46 AM

    Thank you, Preston! :)

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