Not a Note in Me

green lemon

Lemon Notes


not a note to remember

not a notable flight

though I thought of monarchs and viceroys

submarines and periscopes

biomimicry, not poetry.

i felt heat from the porthole

– of splintered sun ray

me, far away and back

with origami eyelids:

impostor child of

done and crude*.


la-di-da and lemon tea,

new green fruit on the tree!



It’s good to be back.A Fly in the Buddha Butter


About michelledevilliersart

Dribbler, scribbler, dabbler, doodler, dreamer...
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