Sunday, 12 August 2012

Poem Thing - Summer's Kiss (is Over)

I like this. It may change multiple times yet but I still like it in this form.

Summer's Kiss (Is Over)

Fields shorn,
razored neat -as if to attend a funeral -
A long legged bird
angles and points across turned land.
Casts a long shadow, 
like your best suit.
In expectation of renewal.

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