poema exotica

.
this poem is a rare
bird, plumage primped
and pulled to sun. she’s

one of those tropical
flowers with a thousand
smaller blooms at center.

she’s a spangled dragon –
all sequined fire and
iridescent skin.

there’s some warpaint in
these stanzas, and some
glitter stuffed inside.

is she gaudy
or goddess?
you decide.

..

in april, we poem

 

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4 Responses to poema exotica

  1. Nia says:

    “is she gaudy
    or goddess?
    you decide.”

    lol. love.

    “one of those tropical
    flowers with a thousand
    smaller blooms at center.”

    bella.

  2. Marie Elena says:

    War paint and glitter! So you!

  3. Jay Bleu says:

    #FlauntItIfYouGotIt

  4. qbit says:

    “there’s some warpaint in
    these stanzas,” – Wow.

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