POEM: “there’s no such thing as ordinary”

[image error]Pexels.com" data-medium-file="https://catrussellwriter.files.wordpr..." data-large-file="https://catrussellwriter.files.wordpr..." src="https://catrussellwriter.files.wordpr..." alt="" class="wp-image-2862" style="width:559px;height:399px" width="559" height="399" srcset="https://catrussellwriter.files.wordpr... 559w, https://catrussellwriter.files.wordpr... 1118w, https://catrussellwriter.files.wordpr... 150w, https://catrussellwriter.files.wordpr... 300w, https://catrussellwriter.files.wordpr... 768w, https://catrussellwriter.files.wordpr... 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 559px) 100vw, 559px" />Photo by Cleyton Ewerton on Pexels.com“there’s no such thing as ordinary”my hair serpentining in the windlike an orgy of snakesabove Medusa’s sparking eyesthe smell of petrichor and manure--a perfumeborn by storm clouds in a silver-etched skyNeil Gaiman’s voice sketchesLondon Underground’s unknownimagination roams roads other than the one i drive uponblooming lilacs borderthe shopping center sidewalksaturate the air as shopperswalk, watch their own feetmesmerized by asphalt, shoe leather,and inner monologues,too few look up notice the blue peeking just above their heads *If you’d like to read about my progress and plans this year, as well as craft tips, you can subscribe to  my Patreon  and support my work for just $1 a month! Until next time, stay safe and well, and read often!