Salad

A wavy sea of green beneath
reflecting sun and sky
Broken by red ships that sail
upon the leafy eye
They're sailing round a mountain
Centered tall and proud and high
They're navigating oceans
Emerald tides that pass them by




Poetry by ttius
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Written on 2014-08-04 at 18:08

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Yummm ... you make me hungry. Such imagery! I will never see a salad the same way again. :-)
2014-08-04