November 16, 2017

Poetry: “Replanted”

In my life apart from living
I climbed branch to beam
Balancing between
Valances, vaulting
Off valiant verity
Gazing though
Sugar-spun glimpses
Of windowsill geraniums
Viewing vinous virility

Ambling along
Alacritous alleyways
Of orbiting orchard
Aureola
Bobbing for apples
On grappling hooks
Baited by charismatic
Clerisy
Whole-swallowing
Bargain books
Fogging up
Faded tunes
On looming afternoons

Looking in
Opportunity hard-knocked
To scheme-dream the theme
A recycled plot

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”Replanted”
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About Jane Bled

Human. Happy in my solitude. Free of expectations. Awakening. Light side: love, peace, art. Dark side: ****** I despise the word 'follower'. It calls to mind lemmings, sheep, cults, etc. Here to exhibit my art -- not aiming to gain a flock of seagulls that mournfully cry out my name as they fail to reach me.

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