Description
Now the poppy petals flutter
The updraft twisted yellow mist,
ominous weave of gaseous death.
And now the poppy petals flutter.
Another updraft,
drifting, lifting,
each single petal turning end over end.
Continues...
Andrew Pratt (born 1948)
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