Lace, Lingerie and Valentines. Happy Valentine's Day

Michael Skinner
Poppy Poetry

red flags among the dewy brambles

as the mist rises over smoking shambles.

a field of poppies in a kind a showy truce

a raised red flag and what the deuce.

you naughty posies flirting in that way

a crimson smile and not a word to say.

How was your Day?

Every day I drive into a Technicolor sunrise. Such is daybreak at the Eastern Edge of the world.

I must cross two rivers before I reach the sea.

Each river is spanned by thin web of steel and concrete.

I work a stone's throw from the ocean and I gauge the tempo of the day by the colors of the sea.

A dark blue sea portends a calm day.

A green sea speaks of storms to come.

A slate gray sea: the storm is here.

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Twin bed pans overlooking the Septic Tank

Published by Michael Skinner

I am a traveling poet and digital artist.  View profile

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