Whisper a portrait in miniature,
kiss everywhere but the small mouth,
steam across the sky/ in shout sounds.
Paint the miniature whisper,
do what she says with that small mouth/ kiss
and shout over the sound of steam.
Whisper, whisper/ paint portraits in miniature
kisses small but everywhere the mouth
shout across the sound, across the steamy sky.
poems by Rena J. Mosteirin
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Triptych
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Blue Tuesday
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