haiku (and not your usual 5-7-5)
Thursday, June 20, 2019
The color reminds me of a creamsicle
Remember them? Cold sweetness on a stick. These Banksia ashbyri are glorious and from the eyes' point of view, command the succulent landscape. Like a pot of simmering soup engulfs the kitchen. Like just the right word --no matter its size or hue -- enlivens the ear. Yes, words are hue-full.
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We sat on the farthest bluff--
ReplyDeletewide ridiculous swath of color
incendiary boosts inside the liquid dome
objects feign a receding distance
down, down below the regiment
is frozen