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This poem was written in early December 2004, while I was driving to work. (yes, at the red lights and stop signs, I wrote my catch phrases and polished them later; I've even written a children's picture book manuscript in that same way)
                                                                       urban tumbleweed
                                                                        plastic bags.
                                                                        yellow...white...green
                                                                        bearing logos of corner fruit markets,
                                                                        designer gift shops and wholesome bakeries
                                                                        toss about on the gray asphalt
                                                                        or fly up in the air,
                                                                        some clipping themselves on
                                                                        naked tree branches
                                                                        to pose as
                                                                        brightly colored flags
                                                                        flapping in the wind.
                                                                        others --
                                                                        they float high...and higher,
                                                                        balloons without strings,
                                                                        to the recycling station
                                                                        in the sky.
5 comments:
I love the title...so descriptive...keep posting your poems Pearl...great :)
a poetic observation :) also like the title!
shavua tov :)
I love it...
Great urban impression...
I really love this poem! You really painted the picture for me...
So glad you all took the time to comment...and so positively.
Poetry is rather personal, but I figured we've all seen plastic bags floating around the pavement and streets wherever each of us lives...and therefore you could relate to the captured imagery.
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