PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

A morning like this

asks for a slow wander,

whatever the street forgets

pockets open to ponder:

A bolt, a feather,

           a bit of wire

             bent by weather —

each one a quiet suggestion.

By midday the table

gathers its small findings,

and a shape begins to form,

unplanned, but allowed.

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