Thursday, April 14, 2011

Shooting

No time for anything today, deep in edits. A short burst of a poem as I look out the window:


Shooting
Black ash buds
acid yellow on the willow
life
forces colour to the surface

1 comment:

Jingle Poetry said...

amazing poetry,

share 1 to 3 random poems with our poetry potluck today,

Hope to see you in.

:)