Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Cloak of Heliotrope

Delphinium in full stretch.
Columbine fading for the summer,
mums popping up too early.
It's my time now.
Before the next big storm.

I'm taller than
the squat gardener.

I'm taller than Great White.

They call me Heliotrope,
so purple,
more than violet.
Taste-color. Poof!
Popper up, string~bean,
creamy center
grape soda
May visitor.

Love me now.
On the next train.
Till next time.

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