Green

17 03 2009

Butterflies float around the bottle
The monarchs are in season
Tilt the wings, up to full throttle
With no question for the reason

Splendid spots and polka-dots
An all too fatal clue
Filling us with forget-me-nots
‘Til the dominant shade is blue

A simple A-B rhyme scheme
And a cabinet that beckons
Broken fragments of a dream
A world that no one mentions

Happy St. Patrick’s Day.

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18 03 2009
Cliff

Brilliance.

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