The concept is simple: Here’s a doodle. Now write a poem to accompany it! New to doodleku? See the original post; you can also click here to keep track of each day.
The concept is simple: Here’s a doodle. Now write a poem to accompany it! New to doodleku? See the original post; you can also click here to keep track of each day.
through the clouds
a ray pierces
the poppy’s head fills with light
heads nodding
in the opium parlor…
ghost moon
mother’s poppies …
still spreading ther red
long after she’s gone
moonlit garden the paleness of my legs
red poppies when I know I’ve had enough
I unfold
into a new blossom sky
spring
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Rick Daddario
Kailua, Hawaii
USA
Early spring blossoms
Resplendent in their contrast
Winter glances back
summer breeze deadheading the poppies
keeping vigil
all through the night
fields of poppies
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come to poppy
red fingernails
raking flesh
I love this.
her indiscretion poppies in the wind
red poppies
on a military cemetary-
spring
red dress …
the rustle of leaves
in the breeze
poppies in wind-
they keep nodding
to the teacher
in the rough
the delicate red
of tissue paper
Fragrance abuzz
Sipping nectar dew
A slight sway
Is the only clue.
imagination
floating in fields of bliss
magic poppies
my heart opens up
to what is . . .
spring dawn
poppies
still
grow
in fields of Flanders