Random Nature Thoughts (a short poem)
water walks on golden air
kissed in brief and sometimes at length
by a northern brush of winds
wrapped in the arms of prickly males
who cast their reproductive spores into her
churning belly
and she laughs, with each new greeting
to her skin
a ripple of guffaws that encompasses her whole
and she carries their salutations
buoyant in her breasts.
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Published on May 08, 2012 10:42