A turquoise blue apostrophe
perched wistful by the pond
the orange stops and hyphens
darted midst the fronds.
In one sharp exclamation mark
the kingfisher dropped like a spark
within the brackets of his beak
he held, a rhetorical question mark.
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
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There is a little painting that goes with this poem. I gave it to Medha and she says she loves it very much. If I find the image I shall publish it here.
ReplyDeleteHa! This Bloggypie is like a mad person muttering to herself endlessly!
More like a personal diary.