First Dragonfly
A shiny cat-clown mask of indigo,
With a tiger-striped suit of black, gold, and royal purple,
Tiny gilded epaulets on her softest, sheer sable raiment:
She nodded as if to say,
"Thank you for caring for my Summer home",
And remained regally perched,
At dead-center South atop my hedge,
As if to lead her fleet of galleons toward August.
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"...a poem a day, keeps the shrink away!"
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Synopsis
Hi everybody--something new!
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