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Sitting Under My Flowering Pear. - Tools - Synesthesia

Sitting Under My Flowering Pear

The gilded banter quickens
with each gust of wind.
Speaking all at the same time,
the restless leaves’ chatter rises
and falls riding the wings of the zephyr
scents of sage, apple,
and honeysuckle hitch on board.
The glitter of the golden sun peeks
through the lacy canopy to eavesdrop
while I let the lyrics wash over me.
                    ~~ Judi Van Gorder



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Prompt: synesthesia
Verse Form: Free Verse
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