Secret Ingredients
Mermaid
the sea in the wind
salt, sand, and tropical sun
tangled in her hair
–
amid the waves-
she watches ships
ply her waters
Trouble
you think things are bad
why not try rolling your eyes
at me one more time
–
crows take flight-
under the elm
a shallow grave
Summer
clumps of garden weeds-
the summer sun warms my back
and eases my mind
–
a golden breeze-
the wind caught
in her hair
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