Friday, February 5, 2016

Susan Hawthorne #36 feathered







plumage sky spirals
silk-trimmed clouds

sitting down to lunch
bright-feathered

wompoo pigeon
dead at my feet

the beach keeps giving
pieces of sea-worn glass 
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