Walk in Lorimer

Stumbling across the remains of a picnic gone wrong.

Nice Ice.

Dam.

Sunset.

Rouen Repeat

"This morning all trees are cathedrals:

Gothic white gobs

icing, as if

                       loosed layers and knobs,                               

from mad pastry chefs.

In a frenzy of dollops,

every branch embellished

all the way up,

sugared with relish.

Monet would pause

in happy regard

to his own Rouen

in my own backyard."

 

-Carolyn Merlini

 

 

 

 

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