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Keratin

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Advertisement for decorative fingernails painted on a car door, Guadalajara, Jalisco, México
 


six nails in a row—
rainbow-colored keratin
beckoning to me

 
Haiku and photo © 2016 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
 
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The Corner Thrift Store

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She wears simple clothes
with not a tear in the fabric,
with not a single button missing,
bought from the corner thrift store—
a scarf the color of buckwheat honey;
a skirt as black as a bell at midnight;
a chemise beaded with row upon row
of tiny white shells
gathered just before dawn.

I never tire of watching her
in her element:
the thrift store at the corner,
where the sidewalk is almost level,
and a sign in the window
says they have an opening
for someone who speaks Latin—
perhaps she will apply.

 

© 2015 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
 
More Poetry Pantry #250
 
More Sunday’s Whirligig #5

Crickets

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~~ 1 ~~
 
Outside my window
I miss the morning crickets—
paradise is lost.
 
~~ 2 ~~
 
Long before daybreak
a cricket in the cotton
leaves her voice behind.
 
~~ 3 ~~
 
three motley crickets
hiding from ravenous birds
in a green bean row
 
~~ 4 ~~
 
a broken platter—
crickets jumping at the chance
for dabs of jelly
 
~~ 5 ~~
 
the long trip homeward—
hoping to hear one cricket
in her mother’s room
 
~~ 6 ~~
 
On a day this hot,
you’d think that crickets would bake
and centipedes broil.
 
~~ 7 ~~
 
Drunk cricket lovers
catch the train to celebrate
their team’s victory.

 
© 2014 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
More Poetry Pantry #192
 
More The Sunday Whirl, Wordle 151