Frabjous Times

In an autumn field

mirror cinquain
flat on her back,
great-bellied harvest moon
beaming down the way one had done
last spring,
palmed at each side, a heavy gourd
full of next spring's curled vines,
their descendants
like stars.
Previous installment on this theme: 2002.
Last modified: Mon Sep 11 08:10:52 EDT 2006
Added previous links.
Previously published: Oct 16 2004