The mint bed is in <br />bloom: lavender haze <br />day. The grass is <br />more than green and <br />throws up sharp and <br />cutting lights to <br />slice through the <br />plane tree leaves. And <br />on the cloudless blue <br />I scribble your name.<br /><br />James Marcus Schuyler<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sunday-13/
