kitchen reverie


we’re all out of oregano and the sun’s gone to
bed
so this pot of marjoram will have to do instead

a landscape vast against the burnished sea
whose
glowing embers fill the spaces in between!

meanwhile, burnished glow brings warmth
chills
retreat into glum-washed shadowy terrain







Poetry by arquious The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-10-27 at 12:23

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Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
Oooh, I love how you've structured this. I might copy it one day.
2023-10-29