August is a great time for the farmer's market -- a welcomed explosion of color & texture. Taste, too. May the next poem written be a welcomed explosion of color & sound & texture & taste. May it read well on the "plate."
I am looking for an honest and crucial love, he says. We see pictures of his wife and children, postcards from places his associates have recently visited, a magazine left open at the page describing water filters. He turns from his desk to the window, gazing at the sky. "Once I dreamed of such a view. And now I have it. We reach our desires in formidable ways." We leave him reaching for a mint at the far left edge of his desk.
nice to read and you keep a unique style in writing
ReplyDeleteI am looking for an honest and crucial love, he says. We see pictures of his wife and children, postcards from places his associates have recently visited, a magazine left open at the page describing water filters. He turns from his desk to the window, gazing at the sky. "Once I dreamed of such a view. And now I have it. We reach our desires in formidable ways." We leave him reaching for a mint at the far left edge of his desk.
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