Only sleeting rain after sun
after sun after buttercups
in the fields after bright yellow
bright green

– James Steerforth ( © 2008 )

Hardly symbolic, or is it? Yet it was born in response to Totally Optional Prompts’ request for Symbolic Poetry.

(in variation of Barbara Guest’s June)


About James Steerforth

I am an author of poetry and fiction, translator and painter who loves to have fun with borrowed feathers.
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3 Responses to May

  1. stan says:

    Everything has its course to run

  2. maryt says:

    Lovely James! Come by Bad Art Friday, G (suburban life) is commenting on some nudes I posted. Add your POV. 😀

  3. I like bright yellow bright green!

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