Amputated Moon

poetry, nature, writing (all writing is the property of the writer and should be considerd copywritten)

Jan 26

Category: My Poetry

Cylindrical bales

lie in close geometry,

plane and solid;

golden hay on golden grass.

Daisies and Queen Anne’s lace,

diamonds and topaz sparkle

on the flat fields;

frost-flowers scatter the light.

Pamela Olson

1 Comment so far

Noah January 26th, 2008 9:40 am

Are we all just cylindrical bales of golden hay on golden grass to someone higher than us?

Arte y Pico

Poefusion Award