Springtime Terzanelle
A springtime Terzanelle
Oily rainbows slither down black and worn cement
trails of their silky hues falling away with the cold-
chasing a hasty melted winter without lament.
Saucer magnolias wave with rosy fingers bold
to anxious liquid snow racing down busy gutters,
trails of their silky hues falling away with the cold.
Freckled grey birds watch crumbs of burnt toast lacking butter
flutter from chalky skies and ensue them as they fall
to anxious liquid snow racing down busy gutters.
An ocher doe crushes twigs to answer mother's call,
glancing at silken leaves of cherry trees tenderly
flutter from chalky skies and ensue them as they fall.
Boney women idle in wicker chairs send for tea;
their lacey ribbons adorning a hushed sun-bit day
glancing at silken leaves of cherry trees tenderly
Kids dash into car lot lakes ignoring fathers say,
oily rainbows slither down smooth and black worn cement;
their lacey ribbons adorning a hushed sun-bit day
chasing a hasty melting winter without lament.
About the Creator
MJ Shanard
Once I was born.
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