Texas Highways Poem by Armadillo Poet

Texas Highways



In bonnets of blue
With red brushes,
Drips of indian yellows
Invite the ant and bee
To kiss and sting.

Needless to say
Swelled tongues hum
To Monarchs flapping
Through traffic
To Me-xi-ca trees.

Wildflowers bloom
Wherever they are.
And whether summoned or not,
They sing.

(Find this poem in the collection Texas Highways and Genocide of the Wolf on amazon)

Tuesday, August 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,butterflies
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Leslie Alek Lenth 01 December 2021

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Douglas Scotney 22 August 2017

Monarchs heading south from the winter

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