Yellow?
The sun appears after years and yearsIt seems...as a hiding gilded thing...
Gliding over the days she played full
Hide and seek to.
The sun dries the earth day by day
Quite slowly...basking her limbs
Golden to stroke calmly...I claim
Irritated eyes and things.
She brings irritations intentionally
Knowing how they pollinate.
I summon other interests and concentrate
I think...
I think I should be wearing yellow
Smelling lemons
Eating limes.
The sun is in her corner tonight
She is coming out tomorrow.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2010-04-07 at 02:43
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