Poem 99: Chimes

the neighbor's 

wind-chimes speak 

     to me 

of sweeter times

fireflies 

     cool green

flickering 

and dancing

to the night orchestra

harmonizing 

from dim tangles

of kudzu dark cedars 

and overgrown grass 

smelling tantalizingly 

of your warm 

                 brown 

                        neck

(c) 2013, by Hannah Six

Poem 99: Chimes