Monday, May 17, 2010

Sexy Poem of the Day

I've been watching you now
for almost an hour flip and hop and spin

you move with the innocence of being
unaware that you are not alone

small tufts of dandelion snow
float around your face

with small streaks of sun
like a Jackson Pollack piece

I don't think you realize
your little skips

are in perfect rhythm
with the baby chickadee


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