POEM OF THE DAY
July 4
there, a rustic
floatation device
spelled gray
in blurry
crystal water
a faded rusty awning
cast vague cool light
while informal musical scissors
played truant on paper notes
signed with a row of X’s and O’s
I wrote a poem
about home
there, a rustic
floatation device
spelled gray
in blurry
crystal water
a faded rusty awning
cast vague cool light
while informal musical scissors
played truant on paper notes
signed with a row of X’s and O’s
I wrote a poem
about home