Monday, February 21, 2011

Pointless Sights

With prints in pink, and pastel white;
cotton clouds stuffed inside
cushions, tended my lazy sides.

See through screens, string-tied,
formed perfect pleats of snowy white.
Windows framed a standstill sight
of a swing, outside.

Feet raised up a cream
colored recliner; in a dream,
of strawberry fields and rain,
and a pony in a forest lane,
I slumbered.

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