Cascade Of Lemonade Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

Cascade Of Lemonade

Rating: 5.0


Dry parched tongue and cracking lips
Longing for something wet and pleasing
Experiencing a complete brain eclipse
Losing consciousness …wheezing

Escaping an arid desert of drought
Caught up in a surge of believable illusion
Soaked in coolness…there is no doubt
Citrus libation satisfies a dusty delusion

The sensation of tartness is a real eye opener
Making flattened hair stand up straight in the air
There is no need to be hasty and call the coroner
A cascade of lemonade has ended the nightmare

8/13/09

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Allemagne Roßmann 29 September 2011

beautiful write....very enjoyable read...

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Marilyn Lott 14 August 2009

Oh yes, ice cold lemonade is so refreshing on a scorching day. I can taste it now, Theresa. Thanks for the refreshment! A '10! ' for your delicious poem. Warm Wishes, Marilyn

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Theresa Ann Moore

Theresa Ann Moore

Michigan, U.S.A.
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