Sunday, 12 July 2015

Jules Verne Love

It doesn't take eighty days
these spins
no balloons or jets
a car perhaps
but for certain loves
an earring holds two
or a few words
that make a paper boat
out of a dream or crystal ball
the directive that's dismissed
is vessel
so too a smoke-ring
and the shade robbed from tree
in a hot noontime
of an unforgettable July.

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