of
bark,
a
daggered dress
remains
teacup
stains of pearl,
of
shard,
a
charcoal tint
blessing
marbled
stones in gaze
of
flame,
a
wick—blustered
root—wrenched
tress—stamped
to palm
of
clay
a
ruffled wing
plucking
sky-dress
tattered pink
of
puddle—
rubbered
soles
skitter
citrine
rippling wake
Over at D'Verse they're hosting their FormForAll and this week the prompt deals with the connection between classical Chinese and Japanese poetry. Blue Flute guest posted a tremendous write-up and asked us to compose a piece using tangible imagery. I did my best here, and not entirely sure how this piece came to be, as I started writing about fluffy yellow rabbits, easter-eggs and green straw and then somehow this disturbing piece of the uncaring/unseeing eyes of society, ignorant to those desperately in need of help. Quite frankly, not sure if I should be concerned or not.
Also, side-note here, I think I fixed the word-verification thing that I guess somehow appeared at my site. So, if someone could just drop a yes or no in with their comment, if, in-fact, it has been pulled. Thanks