Saturday, July 16, 2005

What the Bridge Troll saw

molten
riversong,

heat shimmer phantoms
mica-spangled sand,
and

sun
kissed
ripples

to make
a shivering, dancing
net
of
light

2 Comments:

At 2:34 AM, Blogger Heather Blakey said...

I confess that I have not been keeping up with all the Soul Food Bloggers and I have given up trying to comment on the Poetry and Cherita Fitz ones but I did want to keep an eye out on the Mine. The Bridge Troll's perspective is exquisite Lisa. Clearly that Troll sees things through special glasses

 
At 4:42 PM, Blogger Believer said...

Hi Lisa,

I am quite tickled by this because of the title--the poem is lovely, but the title gives it such a twist.

Just curious--did you know about the troll to start with or was that a brilliant after thought?

 

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