Just this moment POTF #4
‘06
5 ’o’clock brooding bands of September cloud skeins
Dragons writhe inky, boiling up from the tree line
Drive straight into moment framed lightening in windscreen
Sky transfers pigment to newly blacked street
Plumpy raindrops soothe bus roof, rain ripples mirrors lenses
Greys meld with pure ray colour bright spectrums
Fluorescent umbrellas dispersed by windows
Sugar shine distortions, the brief burst abated
Labels: Poetry
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