Iris Over Rooftops

Poems

Iris, goddess of the rainbow. Between earth and heaven. Between sun and rain.

...I made him as I wanted him His lips uttering nothing But my words....

Grey blocks, agressive angles Solid lights, my mind in tangles Unfeeling heights...

Music in my head...

Trees stand inside the circle Black sharp branches, rough against the sky...

...Coloured darkly and softly seen All muted and mute...

Potter's Field

Lost

Iris

Circus

My Room

...as you suck sensuously on your slippery meal...

Blustering and raw, we sailed upon her...

 Find The Lady Find The Lady Find The Lady

The long grey car, dolphin sleek

If you want some gentle play Read my Ditty of the Day

Enough (As Good As A Feast)

The Romance of the Sea

Find The Lady

Limousine

Ditty of the Day

Copyright © 2009 K. E. Breadmore
Last Revised January 2009
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