APAD 23-2015

Love can be loud
strong winds
chasing strong wings
that lead from
honking to tight circles
of courtship.

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  1. APAD 23


    Breath fogged windows come down
    to clear the closed-in air, to cool the air
    closed up beneath midnight
    rhinestones and moonstone,
    echoing with nocturnal sounds — owls,
    frogs, crickets, water riding rocks.

    Rain is on its way, heavy and dark,
    honeysuckle sweet. Exhale promises,
    clear your lungs; leave before the rain sets down
    in reflective puddles.

    Hey, Bardi. I challenge you to a Syllabic Verse showdown! You name the number 🙂


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