The March wind comes
and like white raindrops
pear blossoms launch
into its river, buoyed
in the current, drifting
into puddles at my feet.
I harbor them in pockets
these promissory notes
that hint of summer
and golden sweetness
beneath my tongue.
and like white raindrops
pear blossoms launch
into its river, buoyed
in the current, drifting
into puddles at my feet.
I harbor them in pockets
these promissory notes
that hint of summer
and golden sweetness
beneath my tongue.
ABOUT:
Prompt #2 of the April 2014 Writer’s Digest Poem-A-Day Challenge
“For today’s prompt, write a voyage poem. In my case, we’ll be driving along the Gulf of Mexico, but a voyage can happen in a variety of ways–even on foot, or psychologically. Heck, the process of writing a poem is a sort of voyage all its own. Happy poeming!”
Link to the prompt:
http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2014-april-pad-challenge-day-2
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