a scent, it may be, of locust blossoms
whose perfume is itself a wind moving
to lead the mind away
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the sweet white locust
How much?
How much?
How much does it cost
to love the locust tree
in bloom?
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So much
So much
The shelving green
locust
whose bright small leaves
in June
lean among flowers
sweet and white
at heavy cost
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outside her window
where one branch moves
quietly
undulating
upward and about and
back and forth
quotations from William Carlos Williams—Patterson: “The Library”
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More pictures of locusts photographed during the summer of 2010, uncropped,full-size, at Veery Books web photo album here: Locust
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