crayon
Color in child’s
lips
full ripe
tomato’s
skin
newborn’s
soft texture
winter’s chill
I am the size of my
Pet puppy
on bed
the dawn
its twitter a mantra
in the air
paper boats
replacing water
in
my pot
river boats
oars singing tales of
forgotten days
riverside
paper boats
fueling my muse
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