Wednesday, February 23, 2011

hand stand

crocus
butter melting
through the soil; dripping up
lacing a bowl of popcorn clouds
pop tall
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  1. BrianFebruary 24, 2011 at 6:31 AM

    If you are seeing crocuses, I am jealous. Tasty cinquain, Kay.

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  2. Chen-ou Liu, 劉鎮歐February 25, 2011 at 2:54 PM

    A dense, delicious poem. I enjoy the read very much.

    Chen-ou

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  3. Kay TracyFebruary 25, 2011 at 5:18 PM

    I am seeing crocuses... a small taste of hope. I am glad you both enjoyed the treat.
    ~Kay

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