Another scribble...
When in Rome
lightning does strike once
in a while
think of Picasso
or the dog loping
through layers of gold leaves –
that was a real hit,
the magic poker chip –
there’s a statue weeping in the rain
in Italy. Here
we have the electric
blue of your dress,
two potted white flowers
on a porch
October – everyone
passing by imagining
their fragrance and holding
those blossoms
like a bride
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