Tuesday, June 21, 2016

Kerri Shying Blown Solstice


 Blown Solstice.

Tree branches 
fluid dancers
playing at being the blow-ups sat in used-car yards
wild moves sudden drops
roaring song

twig-battered centre of their bombora
my room glows 

 here turns the season

Amber girl
tickled with winter baritones
I am planting the bulbs of spring.

Kerri Shying June 21 2016
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2 comments:

  1. UnknownJune 21, 2016 at 6:14 PM

    love it Kerri especially that last verse

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  2. Kerri Shying RJune 21, 2016 at 6:26 PM

    Thanks Gail. I was so excited by the solstice today. and I got carried away.

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