Electric with the Sun
Seasons of
query; blood moon sullen
keeper of the
corn; coolness of breath
peeking sun
warm; misty fogginess lifts.
grass wet with
dew; footprints are aplenty.
fresh moldy
earth turned by the oxen.
hard sharp
edge; pussy willow softness
smells of mint
taro; thankful for senses
flowers burst
with sun; lilacs bloomed today.
specter of
essence; keeper of the scents
wafting through
life; freshness of cut grass
inner core of
sulfur; buds of opening leaves
sweet taste of
roses; electric with the sun.
Ken Allan Dronsfield
Ken Allan Dronsfield is a 64 year old disabled veteran, poet and fabulist originally from New Hampshire, now residing on the plains of Oklahoma. His work can be found in magazines, journals, reviews and anthologies. He has two poetry books, "The Cellaring" a collection of 80 poems of light horror, paranormal, weird and wonderful work. His newest book, "A Taint of Pity: Life Poems Written with a Cracked Inflection just released on Amazon.com. He is a three time Pushcart Prize and Best of the Net Nominee for 2016-2017. Ken loves writing, thunderstorms, walking in the woods at night and spending time with his cats Willa and Yumpy.
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Excellent piece!
ReplyDeleteYou have so much going on as a writer, it's always impressive to read you.