mama_soap 0 Report post Posted June 12, 2005 Velvet-like violet erupts in a riot on miniscule white canvases harp-like; focused at a bunch of seeds. All trouble to no avail, one day the bee will come and take it all away. Side Note: This poem was selected among the top sixty in the Binnacle Ultra Short Poetry Contest. The seem to have gotten around 750 entries, so I am beginning to think this can't be too bad. Not sure if the selection means anything much, but I feel vaguely happy Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
