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“This Pastel Morning” Tanka 355

This pastel morning

the cotton flocks graze across

a pale blue pasture.

Their undershot gray bellies

o’erpowered by golden fleece.

November 23, 2016November 23, 2016 by richwrapper Categories: Blue, Cloudwatcher, J Richards, Poem, Poetry, Sky, Sunrise, TankaTags: greet the slowly grazing cloud-sheep, pinks and yellows and faded tangerines, shining through the still flock with watchdogs on the edges., The golden orb shepherd slowly comes up the hill

“So Blue It Hurts”

Sky so blue it hurts,

crepe myrtles in full riot,

and crows give “Lunch Call”!

September 22, 2016September 23, 2016 by richwrapper Categories: Blue, Haiku, J Richards, Poem, Poetry, SkyTags: Color-Riot Crepe Myrtles, Lunching Crows, So Blue It Hurts 1 Comment