You are always surrounded by jonquils
buttery in liquid restiveness
slender as sealant gold
Poem To Adrieline Provana or adsaige
In the haystacks intending
as a coxcomb spun
iridescence you
bestirred to
sentencing
crickets
winking
screech
Delicate over December's glide
burst of snow flake
sequenced by
whirls of
white
I campaign
caravans
raucous
window
of eye
lit to
you
culd u chek out some of mine please? 
on Jul 28 10:21 PM
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