James Marcus Schuyler

(9 November 1923 – 12 April 1991 / Chicago, Illinois)

Sunday - Poem by James Marcus Schuyler

The mint bed is in
bloom: lavender haze
day. The grass is
more than green and
throws up sharp and
cutting lights to
slice through the
plane tree leaves. And
on the cloudless blue
I scribble your name.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 22, 2010

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 31, 2011


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