Lizz Murphy - Poem 263: It's spring

IT’S SPRING

spring landscape

aburst

blue  scarlet  lime  black

            lycra

cyclists

legs thin as stamens

or thickly knotted

in a single row or

bunched like blossoms

Lizz Murphy - Poem 262: Gifts

GIFTS

white         blossom           

           sprigs

scattered

by

the

back

door                          parrots

in the Elata