Migdalia Torres Poet Alliteration

Fertile Fields

Fertile Fields
By Migdalia Torres

A cobbled stone made of red brick, which 
I picked up and placed on a solid white 
rock pressed against Venus whose tales of 
Fertile Fields were just not true 

The myths of the Greek Goddess Blue Moon 
which shined against the Valleys Green Tall Fields 
brought to mind of a Paper Copy Photo I had 
of her riding upon a Big Charade of Fire, being pulled 
by Two White Pegasus

 
I started to walk alone in the Center of the 
Field, when suddenly a Big Strong Breeze 
blew the photo out of my hands and into a  
Big Leafless Oak Tree 

Then a Storm gusted Tornado Wind blew and raise 
the old photo past the clouds and into the 
midnight sky 

Good-Bye I waived to the paper photo

You are right to be set free

The Fertile Fields will become fertile once again when all the 
Greek Goddesses join Venus and come down as friends

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