8/06/10

May Days

Away from the computer I :


survived a Belphégor marathon
and walked back home
in the wee hours
through the woods,
ready to defend myself
with my x acto knife
but met nobody


got together with my best friend
on one of her most important day ever


looked for a ghost in a museum
but did not find it


picked up cherries,
made cherry jam and clafoutis


played sicilian card games
with my mother
for hours


sewed my first bedroom curtains
I am smitten
and could look at them
forever


cried buckets
watching tv series
and a beautiful film
I am such a sissy


got lost in the woods
chased by butterflies
fell hard in an abandoned meadow


made hairclips and pins,
more of that soon
...


May Morning, Jane Morris, by J. Robert Parsons.

May Morning, Jane Morris, by J. Robert Parsons.


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