Falling

digitally derived from seed co. photo

Like a Melon, Love.

She weighed it in her hand

in her heart

this chance

this could be

as a cantaloupe

this fruit

this thing

bought on faith

before it could be

cut open.

She

smelled of it

felt of it

fell.

~ Ralph Murre

That first line (italicized) is a snippet

borrowed from Louis de Bernieres

Deity

Proud to present photographic proof, at last, that there is Someone Up There, a man at the controls, if you will.  Look very closely and you'll note that He, like the rest of us, is scratching His head as He looks at the good old U.S. of A.

Remembering My Education

On the First Day

Coy Colleen

goes not unnoticed

by slack-jawed juniors

and in the sky

mares’ tails

chased by stallions

their thunderhead bluster

their temporary insanity

~ Ralph Murre