Morning on the Seine Near Giverny
Branches & white orchids bent… Out of inequity, the faux congruous & out of that, the sheen: layers shine along the Seine, a scene impressed upon a man who as a boy rode a pink rocking horse through the west. Years pass. She was interesting & tall, though not at all interested in standing by the river with me. This morning, her biscotti dipped briefly in a mellow espresso, I expressed how pretentious it all seemed. She scoffed & bought a snow globe from the Met – something wicked this way went. I pray for reasons to believe the fallacy of colour. Jim Davis This poem was written for the 20 Poem Challenge. JIM DAVIS is a student of Human Development and Psychology at Harvard University and has previously studied at Northwestern University and Knox College. He reads for TriQuarterly and his work has appeared in Bellevue Literary Review, The Harvard Crimson, Portland Review, Midwest Quarterly, and California Journal of Poetics, among others. In addition to writing and painting, Jim is an international semi-professional American football player. @JimDavisArt
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