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Audible Audio
First published April 6, 2009
"In SPRING,
Red sings
from treetops:
cheer-cheer-cheer,
each note dropping
like a cherry
into my ear."
"And here,
in secret places,
peeps Pink:
hairless,
featherless,
the color of
new
things."
"In SUMMER,
White clinks in drinks.
Yellow melts
everything it touches...
smells like butter,
tastes like salt."
"In FALL,
Green is tired,
dusty,
crisp around the edges.
Green sighs with relief:
I've ruled for so long.
Time for Brown to take over."
"In the WINTER dawn,
Pink blooms
powder-soft
over pastel hills.
Pink prickles:
warm fingers
against cold cheeks."



