Runaway Mushroom

A streak of fire cleaves
The cerulean of the sky.

It suddenly cuts back
And arches up wide.

Fishtailing wildly
It shreds the heavens wide.

It spins round
And whistles down straight. Instantly

Two million souls are
Freed of their bonds
As night turns into day.

[another 2012 poem]

Advertisements

7 thoughts on “Runaway Mushroom

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s