gratitude to afrodite and bibek for adding two wonderful words to my vocabulary. i offer one by way of thanks.
prairie
a prairie day, lying side by side, dreamily
admiring the blue above, the drifting clouds—
susurrus of willowy grass and seed-heads
keeping time, a monet's palette of wildflowers
over-spreading the prairie, brought here
by wind, by buzzing bees, by means zoophilous,
almost overcome by the petrichor, so evocative
of childhood—would that love were as rich as this day.
Poetry by jim
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Written on 2020-07-07 at 20:07
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