not only sun is gold
winter lichen
stands out
brightly
beetroot roads
through
a topographic range
shades
of solar breath
on wire
even
even beams
seem light
grapefruit
wait-a-while
will ripen
tomato
plum
well
take your pick
cantaloupe tells tales
of summer
but in the end
I’ll just have cake
and shine a little
before the fire
© Frank Prem, 2017
July 2017 Poem #23: how it begins
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Great montage of golden moments.
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Thanks VJ. Glad you enjoyed them. Was a lot of ‘gold’ around at the time.
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