Blue Globes
Oh solid orb blue
What moist fruit concealed between
Alabaster limbs.
Cool Hot Worthwhiles
A Guiness, ice-cold,
Awaits friends free from day’s toil;
Lunch memorable.
Strong Currents
Deep, strong and vibrant
Lay fierce treasures to unwrap
And passions to slay.
Cranium Midnight
Haiku, come now;
Paint what minds illuminate,
That eyesight conceals.
1 comments:
Concealed toil, fierce paint. Love the haiku and the complimentary artwork. It's a gift.
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