Now is No Time
the head turned
returned
by a walking girl
swinging her skirt
should we follow through
the evening street
now fallow
with the summer heat
lone girl
bare feet walking
turning in a doorway
out of the heat
and passion
simmers
in the street
thinking all the time
ideas all the time tangle
a blue pool
lay in the lap
of green willows
a synthetic idea
compounded by
a bridge
bone china
lulling labels
advertise fables
now is no time
© Dick Russell, 2013, 2023
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