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A protrait of Gwaihir


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Gwaihir

 

You'll find him in the garden

Muddy knees and green fingertips

Coaxing the cabbage to grow and learn

Wiggly, giggly cabbages dance when he is near

 

 

A party of splendor attended by all

Self conscious and out of his element and a little underdressed

Umm Hello! He trips, falls and hopes no damages are caused.

Visions of cake flying everywhere haunt him

 

Yet follow him quietly into the woods and you will see

Total transformation, Listen and learn

Trees and small plants lean close to him

They know he will listen to the tales that they tell.

 

Rapt attention to the flora and fauna of this wood

He tends to their needs and they flourish and grow

A smile of contentment glows on his face

Partly hidden by the smudge of loam

 

:wigglycabbage:

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I thought that this Writing Exchange poem presented a very fun and accurate depiction of the Gwaihir's character, Wrenwind, and found it a clever and entertaining read. :) I particularly like your uses of details, such as the "green fingertips" and the "smudge of foam" attributed to Gwaihir's gardening and partying. Your incorporation of dialogue with the "Umm Hello!" in the second stanza was also very sweet, and I thought it captured his clumsy essence well.

 

Nicely written, well done. ^_^

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