Bearded pansies grow in a thick explosion of bright violet,
that throwback yellow to when many winks wore beards.
Throwback no more, though some would hope to seek
for a wet beard whiskered in place today on chin or lips.
Three vultures and an aeroplane set sail in silent prayer
reaching up against blue sky fingers bleached to white.
Sunday, April 14, 2013
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