Tag Archives: Coconuts

Self Portrait

early  (with false hair) later with the real hair Nutcase She fell from a tall tall  tree And landed near the sea The wild winds and water set her free To float about without an oar Nor wings on which … Continue reading

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Of Coconut Blooms and Dreams

The rising sun was orange and black spotted as a  leopard’s skin. The contemplative ocean reflected back the first risen rays in shimmering brassy gold.     Ashore the Coconut palms clapped their long close leaves together to make the sound … Continue reading

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