I
The outside atmosphere has warmed to pleasing
The punks down the street are clattering their skateboards
And I am wishing for May in the
Most cliché way I can think of.
II
A small bird perches passionate red past the screen
If I could identify it, I would, I would –
Exactly what would I do?
Store it in my library of thoughts?
Beside the stockpile of photographs, yes.
I should photograph the creature
In all its red-hued glory;
But it has flown on its way
While I considered composition and lights.
III
The loud floral arrangement I am seated upon
Boasts of a feeling I’m wishing for
Excite me,
World.
Bring me my emotions
And deck me out in life.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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I think this is one of my favorites. Everything ties together so well and makes you think. The third stanza? is my favorite.
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Beautiful
I particulartly like II. Why is it untitled? Is is a couple of poems, or one artfuly disconnected poem?
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