“Things Of Iron Rust”
Sequoias in the forest of Redwoods.
A maple leaf fallen in NY Autumn.
Twinkie, the tabby cat I knew.
Van Gogh’s orange beard in painted sunlight.
Old tin coffee cups rotted over years in rains.
Your hair of camomile ruby as bold and glowing as gold named after you.
Cans of Orange Crush soda I drank at grade school picnics.
J. Billet’s 03/01/12
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