Justine Kim

Red Poppies at Argenteuil

I was walking into
a picture on the wall
into rattling flowers and whistling trees
through dancing grasses and waving sky
There, she was standing
fixed
with her white parasol high, with her eyes on the clouds
She was flying as the wind splashed





[BACK TO TABLE OF CONTENTS, CLASS OF 2008 EDITION]

Copyright 2002-2006 Student Publishing Program (SPP). Poetry and prose 2002-2006 by individual authors. Reprinted with permission. SPP developed and designed by Strong Bat Productions.