She sweeps with many-colored brooms
Dirt-dry sky anchored by plank walls
bare brown arms kilted skirts
She leaves the riverside window open
sun-damp dreams lured and snared
in yards upon yards of muslin curtains
Inspired by Poets Online’s monthly prompt: Begin with a line of an Emily Dickinson poem.
I love Emily Dickinson, so I love this poem 🙂 Kind regards FGM
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