for Miss Jane's birthday
Inking the fingers
dialect and echo
Blue Butcher of tongue
peeled from its industry
from roof of mouth
to reluctant curls
turned slightly left, new
implication in Orchis
sepal to petal
cupped calyx, funnelled
modified into a lip
Is the persona here a bee?
ReplyDeleteor a butterfly?
whatever
it tastes like no other tea
just buzzing
:-)
I am all this, I think. Thank You for the lovely tribute.
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J.
a wonderful (birthday) tribute.
ReplyDeletehere by way of Miss Jane.
xo
erin
I hope your day was delicious Miss Jane!
ReplyDeleteLove you
bisous
Such a sharp and shapely offering at the singing-altar of Miss Jane. You have really developed as a poet.- Brendan
ReplyDeleteexcellent and inspiring... like you
ReplyDeleteOh that build to the last line. Brava.
ReplyDeleteCame from Miss Jane's, and a Happy Birthday belatedly to her. What a nice, lasting tribute this lovely poem is.
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