Image snipped from an AP photo
of the recent Colorado wildfires
I will continue
to seek what you claim,
the nebula of your choice
far beyond this place.
This takes some effort,
you know, and some well mixed swirls
of tapped out tree sap.
Then I will make haste
in a surprising twisted
flash of ash and smoke
leaving piles behind,
piles giving off singular
once in a lifetime
aromas of love
and your future forbearance.
September 14, 2013 4:38 PM
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The chicken crossed the road. That's poultry in motion.