Tagged: pink
the yard’s first line of
the yard’s first line of
defense against deer – mama’s
pink calla lilies
.
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across the
across the
snow-covered
road, an empty
canvas –
a broken
umbrella
dancing –
pink, losing its
shape long
enough to take on
a new shape
.
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the promise of spring
the promise of spring
unfolds, origami in
reverse, pink blossoms
.
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caught in the pink neck
caught in the pink neck
of the cherry blossom tree –
saturday’s spring sun
.
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pink can be
pink can be
affordable today
and not tomorrow,
quite arbitrarily,
we are enmeshed
in the delicate
engine of supply
and demand,
intentionally
blind to the
machinations
.
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when someone else has
when someone else has
also picked the same
meeting spot, it’s best
to get your feathers
ready, a vibrant
show of strength
and standoutishness,
a pink fedora
.
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the photos of you
the photos of you
sitting underneath the cherry
blossoms are long gone –
in its place, displacement, far-
sickness, and a whole lot of pink
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: displacement
some days, surprises
some days, surprises
come out of other surprises,
pink and still longing
.
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out of the string
out of the string
of spontaneity, you
unwind
like a pink
kite, snagged
by the corners of
our eyes
.
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you never did like it
you never did like it
this pink – now each
diluted streak
only reminds me
of a wound, so
gently festering
.
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