Partly Cloudy, Chance of Poetry
Things that get in the way of other things
Early echolocating aeronauts easily extract aerial edibles, eventually I
Climb clusters of cairns, inclined to recline comfortably, unoccluded
Limned lighting lifts lingering laughter, lilting lavishly, over lovely lands
Industrious illusions, illuminating ideals, invigorate an inquisitive imagination,
Peaceful pastime, perusing pareidolia patterns in puffy particulates.
Shifting susurrus sends shivery sensations, slinking slowly spinewards.
Eventually ecstatic idylls ease; energized, eagerly I exit, eyeing extemporaneous enterprises.
About the Creator
Meredith Harmon
Mix equal parts anthropologist, biologist, geologist, and artisan, stir and heat in the heart of Pennsylvania Dutch country, sprinkle with a heaping pile of odd life experiences. Half-baked.
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Comments (2)
Wow, full of alliteration, visuals. Pareidolia patterns - live that because I’m Al’s way looking at clouds. Lovely eclipse poem.
Beautifully bequeathed to us in bountiful expression.