pome kb
July 12, 2009 at 11:28 am | Posted in poetry, writing | 20 CommentsTags: birdsong, poetry, writing
jazz garden
touched by morning light
exchange of bird song
to an ice white moon
reluctant to slide
under you
impossibly blue
jazz green hippos dance
in surplus trees too
whisper wake awake
jazz garden under moon
white sheets songbird
longing twice renewed
one tracery one true
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