She was there
in the morning
holding fast
to the porch screen
bewitched by the indoor bulb
in the outside light,
left on overnight
A true creature of the night
green, golden,
soft, velvety
gracing my day
because the light
lured her
from the night
July 26, 2006 20:36
(Raymond A. Foss)
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