In the garden centre nursery, young raspberry plants long to break free from pots, and run wild in soil: sharpen up their thorns, let their pale green leaves unfurl and plump up ruby globes fit to burst sweetly on our tongues – to be sprung! Kim M. Russell, 27th January 2020 My poem for dVerse […]
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A Single Sprig
Tangible tranquillity crescendos throughout the day, reaching a climax at dusk. In woody eucalyptus of a sprig of rosemary, the town has remembered me. In its low, glowering skies, swarms of midges and horseflies, my wild memories linger. Kim M. Russell, 2017 wild memories – image by Magaly Guerrero (@magalyguerreroindarkerwords) My response to Imaginary Garden […]
Wild Ponies
I used words and phrases from an old poem to write a response to Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie B&P’s Shadorma & Beyond – wild ponies toss of mane gallop with the wind nostrils snort spirit’s caught hooves pounding into the space between water and heaven © Kim M. Russell, 2016 Image found on Pinterest
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