POETS CORNER: PENTIMENTO

POETS CORNER: PENTIMENTO

Pentimento

The pond will not decide
if it’s solid or liquid.
Some mornings a palette
of ice stipples the sunrise.

Some evenings the wind
stirs the surface
with brushstrokes.
It’s a composition in flux,

counterpointed by three ducks
with their rumps
sticking out the water.

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