Florin

by grimbeau

throng

 

What’s the time on Dandelion?

Burning, yearning gravy waftings.

Wild Cries of joyful carwashers.

Five dimensioned rosehip cushes.

 

Who painted the lawn day-glow emerald?

A sporran in the night, a ptarmigan at dawn.

A creative with a sloppy bucket.

A mandarin blood orange.