Friday, December 2, 2011

Weekly Worded

















Explaining the Constellations

Where gophers surface
to survey the vacant field,
pockets of loose dirt blossom
like a chain of brown flowers.

The sun, too, is on its way to ground,
a pale pink light illuminating
the underbellies of clouds.
As darkness backfills the sky,
the persistent stars poke through.

1 comments:

ahundredfallingveils said...

nice ... i like the explanation. These two stanzas push against each other nicely ...

pockets of loose dirt blossom ... that is a great line.

like a chain of brown flowers ... another great line.

I have just finished writing a puppet show about prairie dogs and the burrows in the field are a very familiar thought right now ...