Thursday, January 31, 2008

A poem from Kyrie to me


Child
I ran most
everywhere in the
quilt of green
sun-spattered backyards bordered
by weathered fences

opened gates
and trampled rows of
persistent
daylilies that spoke of spring
and white blond tangles


(Send more poems Kyrie. my birthday is 3/21-just send poems!)

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

oh my gosh! that's the best corresponding photo EVER!

kate said...

yes but if it was really you, the bottoms of your feet would be all happy and brown!