Foolish Friend (renegade Tanka)

like a dervish
round a subject he twirls
weaving new worlds
with pictures or without
delightful sights

my friend creates
worlds around fries and clouds
parking lots
sometimes snow or rainfall
they’re an inspiration

a dance of veils
some grits in the clouds
drizzled whispers
reminiscing in his “fall”
he calls himself an olde foole.

Inspired by Ye Olde Foole…click the link to read his poetry!