Glowing earth
Colored bright in this sunlight
Itchy fields of spring-grass
Made warm bed by sunsight
With no thought of worth.
Set out to wither-dry
No time to worry-fright
Upon blue feather footed wings they all fly
Leaving me strewn lying with no mirth
In this tall tall grass
I have "The Kiss"
on a MOMA postcard. Love it! I was looking at Blue Jays yesterday - blue feather footed - maybe. Loved the "itchy grass". :D