My kitchen window
My kitchen window

Leaf hearts shape

yellow house shutters blue

quince undersided

pinks then swims coral then salmon

bumbled bee’zes barrow

a cup of yellow from across the fences

wailing fire truck reds

April birds mocking gossip

tune branching branches

scratching scratches

begging enter through

my kitchen windows.

Carol Carlisle 4/6/14

Dear Napowrimo I took this panorama  of my kitchen on a particularly lovely morning thinking it would be good for something but never a poem.  How nice to find a home for it. I humbly ask for patience with verbing modifiers and nouning verbs, oh and  the creative spelling. Hope you’re not head scratching too much. Let me know if sense this makes.

Happy writing everyone!

5 thoughts

  1. Spring is beautiful, I love it. You have a poetic inspiration in your garden all year 🙂
    Nice poem … 🙂

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