Crossing The Blue

Crossing The Blue

A Poem by Mr.Boffin

the lemongrass grows beneath the moss.
a white feathered hand plucks and saws
caws and peeks beneath the mire;
sees the ocean, fetching;
crossing the blue.

© 2013 Mr.Boffin


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Added on December 19, 2013
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Mr.Boffin
Mr.Boffin

North Bay, Ontario, Canada