Friday, December 22, 2017

In the ornamental garden # Claine Keily 122

The chairs are now unfolded
before the black pond smooth
the mare heavy with heat
begins to swoon
friends sit aloofly
in the ornamental garden
they speak of buying carpets
there with the gravel driveway
looped around us
I show them my scars

5 comments:

  1. Thanks Kerri. It is are to know how others receive my poems so the feedback is appreciated.

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  2. They seemed to think so. In fact they told me so!

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  3. Does a carpet fly, not without spirit, my ornaments are heavy, the meaning engraved

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