toyhelmet
11.01.2011., utorak
Daybreak at Pikes Creek [a Poem]
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Daybreak at Pikes Creek [Summer of 2005]Daybreak by Lake Superior Rising out of the woods like: A swamp mist I’m waiting for breakfast(at the B&B) I pace the grounds The scent of green shrubbery: Trees, flora, flowers—rain Intoxicates me— Branches like big brown arms Descend… The embankment, to the right Blue eyed, like mine—reflect From the creek beneath me (my wife says ‘be careful’ she went to get the camera) The greens and blues touch My face and blue jeans— Reflections mirrored like Musi. |
