Ghosts swirl flowers

outside garden windows:

 

A wood creature

of wild blossoms

wind blown

insanely white

 

A crazy brother

in a tantrum;

 

a father still furious

at his runaway son;

 

a wife left for another,

stirring old quarrels;

 

a boy spun into chaos

by their fury.

 

Tomorrow,

time again to rake.

 

 

 

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