kitchen reverie
we’re all out of oregano and the sun’s gone to
bed
so this pot of marjoram will have to do instead
a landscape vast against the burnished sea
whose
glowing embers fill the spaces in between!
meanwhile, burnished glow brings warmth
chills
retreat into glum-washed shadowy terrain
Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2023-10-27 at 12:23
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