poised on a pear perch,
the trapezist flaunts her plumes –
enmeshed in beauty;
and as we took our hats off,
she leaves feathers in our caps.
.
Cheemnonso™
poised on a pear perch,
the trapezist flaunts her plumes –
enmeshed in beauty;
and as we took our hats off,
she leaves feathers in our caps.
.
Cheemnonso™
NONSO'S WORLD 
[…] you’d discover I’ve used her reference in some poems of mine including The Spree, The Parade and most recently in The Beauts, and these I really enjoyed […]
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Love the picture and the delicate poem.
Gwen.
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Thanks Gwen. Happy you love it.
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Had to have another look at this brilliant picture.
Gwen.
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