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Ugly Brown Grass
clouds made of cotton
shuffle languidly across
the solid cornflower sky,
a perfect canvas
marred only
by silvery-white vapor
with soft brushstrokes
in varying degrees of gray
blending along their edges,
casting shadows
on only half my leg
as I sit in with my face
to the glorious sun,
begging for its warmth;
the ugly yellow grass
crunchy beneath me,
winter’s icy breath
still hanging on
by a thread
shuffle languidly across
the solid cornflower sky,
a perfect canvas
marred only
by silvery-white vapor
with soft brushstrokes
in varying degrees of gray
blending along their edges,
casting shadows
on only half my leg
as I sit in with my face
to the glorious sun,
begging for its warmth;
the ugly yellow grass
crunchy beneath me,
winter’s icy breath
still hanging on
by a thread
Published 19th Apr 2020
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19th Apr 2020 2:34pm
I very much enjoyed the imagery of this, Luna. Whudda thunk to write about ugly yellow grass?
19th Apr 2020 2:38pm
Thank you, Ahavati. I am finding that having to come up with a topic every day has exponentially increased the number of viable topics lol! 💜
19th Apr 2020 2:41pm
