Poem 53: District of Columbia, May 2005
District of Columbia, May 2005
A slow rain, insipid and vague,
Fizzes on glistening sidewalks,
Releasing soft, tepid steam,
And refracting a golden glow
Of laughter, lingering dinners, and
Tender tuckings-into-beds.
Shushing the faintly-amber night
It swathes the world in silk
And sequins, luring
Each innocent blade of grass
Wondrously upward, until,
In unison, they sidle through
The planet's crust and inhale
The wet-rubber musk of
A rainy morning
In the city, in May.
(c) 2013, by Hannah Six
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