Flamenco fire


Confident fiery,
Flamenco,  flamenco.

Waves of velvety pollen,
Blooming, petticoats.

Cascading carnelian curls,
Flashes of cadmium orange
Lips, laughingly,
Catching Cavaliers.

The carnival begins.

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    • Thanks Wendy for your interesting comment. When I looked at my photo, the imagery just floated into words and I could feel the rhythm flow and shape the poem. I don’t usually analyse my poems, but sometimes I find it helps. Anyway, I just love writing, as you must do too!

      • Yes, I love to write too! I write in response to pictures, events, or feelings etc. and then I look over the poem for what has been revealed.

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