Fantasia Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Fantasia



The earthy fox
in the moist earth curled
and slept so sound
in the under world
that the red, red sun
went on the run
and came that night
on a star ship flight
as a ghostly moon chaser
from racing heart paces
into the darkness
of a stillness
and laced her mind
with fantasy.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
John Raubenheimer 28 November 2011

I like the colour of red red sun and fox... the way they colour-connect.

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Sally P. P. 08 April 2019

Thankyou for your comment. Best wishes to you. Sally

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Sally Plumb Plumb

Sally Plumb Plumb

Haverhill Suffolk England
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