Sunflower Sky Octet
(8/17/17)
for Sandy
it’s
August & the garden sunflower grows
heavy
above the rosemary & the lawn’s
chaotic
Queen Anne’s lace; it might even droop
away
from unclouded sky—nothing to see
there
except the sun & you can’t look at that
long—but
see what it inscribes casting shadows:
this
that weary glad hungry loving thee me—
look
at the zenith! the pale yellow petals!
Jack Hayes
© 2017
Checking
in on the poetry front with the title poem from the most recent collection,
which will when finished in early October complete the trilogy started last
autumn with Crow on the Wire. The second book, The High Lonesome
Sound, should be available within the next couple of weeks. Thanks as
always for your interest in my poetry.
Photo © 2017 by
Sandy Pullella. All rights reserved on poem & photograph.
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