For You a Quintain
As the big fish jumps from water into the air
And the twilight sits in blue joy on its scales
I pick my words from your lustrous hair
And use them in my sentence for my sails
As the colours keep painting your toenails
August 9, 2017
Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2017
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