Thursday, September 27, 2012

I Raced the Sun

Muted orange, blaze of red
amid the summer green
Could any Monet or Seurat
compare to what I've seen

On an early morning ride
in sun-streaked chilly mist?
The siren song of dawn I found
too potent to resist

Forgive this tantalizing scrap,
If not enough to sate
I raced the sun to coffee-time
And now I'm running late

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3 comments:

  1. HarrySeptember 27, 2012 at 1:27 PM

    Thanks!

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  2. Human Wrecking BallSeptember 29, 2012 at 7:25 PM

    Badass.

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  3. HarrySeptember 29, 2012 at 9:49 PM

    If that adjective has never been applied to my riding, at least now I can say it's been applied to my writing.

    I thank you, sir!

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