Spring wedding
Playmates of gritted yards
Pleasure and stains: a Coca-Cola ring pull marriage.
Friends, crowd and sun.
Flash-white rays: a thermal graze,
fractures and fills.
I sense,
freckles and fresh, wet sweat,
snatches of golden down.
All picked out and shot through by light,
compassed by sprays of:
white,
gold,
and blue.
Harnessed black,
edges renewed.
Making black,
blacker still.
Warming to spring,
light-licked leaves
bristle in a dusty breeze.
The all night party started at noon.
Wedding weary guests slinked under a waning moon.
Inkily winking to the last loony tune
Tuesday, 1 March 2011
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