On a Dusty Trail

 

on a dusty trail

turn this corner to find the air

drunk with roses

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This poem was written on the way to work and unexpectedly finding some beauty lingering in the air.  And, to finish, here’s Cud –

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Drunk Dance

 

Drunk dance of goodbyes –

Wind’s applause

Giddy branch

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This poem was written for Carpe Diem “Sparkling Stars” #11, Jack Kerouac, another great prompt hosted by Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai.  All of the poems in the link-up can be read here.