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Rorschach Shawl
My Rorschach Shawl is trimmed
along its thrift store edges with
Van Gogh’s almond blossoms,
his sunflowers courting my
shawl’s picnic-blanket allure
upon which my coffee sits
among love sandwiches
and heaping plates of hope
I’ll happily share with you.
The icing on the cake
at the feast — a little girl,
graces a scene in the
heart of a beautiful city
where many souls are
rejoicing in the sweet
golden gift of the day.
Jannie Funster
Posted over on her site Jannie Funster
You make me LAUGH!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI come here to read a poem, and find mine. :) :)
Thank you, fine sir.
And yes -- rained like a mofo today, yay!!!!
xoxo