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Lythrum salicaria

by Chris Sorrenti


Purple Loosestrife Field by Chris Sorrenti (Ottawa Canada) 2001

in amongst the loosestrife
I wander
yet each step
deliberate
planned
an alien exploring
an alien landscape
Lythrum salicaria

to some
this field of purple
is but an eyesore
to me
a rich tapestry
lovingly woven
by a higher intelligence
some call Mother Nature
as I search out
my next trophy
armed only with
prayers of thanks
a camera lens


Purple Loosestrife by Chris Sorrenti (Ottawa Canada) 2001

for those who come here
with mind’s aperture
fully opened
she never disappoints


Black Swallowtail at Baskins Beach 2001 (zoomed in) by Chris Sorrenti (Ottawa, Canada)

© 2002
Photos © 2001 by author

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05/11/2012

Author's Note: Published in the T.O.P.S. anthology Rocks and Rhythm, edited by Lenny Everson, berry days books, Spring 2003. ISBN 0-9687157-3-7

Posted on 05/11/2012
Copyright © 2024 Chris Sorrenti

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Mo Couts on 05/11/12 at 02:01 PM

Absolutely, positively BEAUTIFUL! The pictures added so much =)

Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 05/11/12 at 03:46 PM

Oh, that rascally loosestrife. It is such a scourge here along the water way banks, but it is such a beauty. Great last stanza. Thanks for sharing the photos!

Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 05/11/12 at 07:28 PM

The pictures are gorgeous, but the verse is even better.

Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 05/11/12 at 09:34 PM

It sure seems that unlike any other visual image, a photograph is not a rendering, an imitation or an interpretation of its subject, but actually a trace of it. No painting or drawing, however naturalist, belongs to its subject in the way that a photograph does to the heart, soul and imagination. Excellent. Thanks.

Posted by George Hoerner on 05/12/12 at 01:24 AM

A great write and pictures Chris. One of my favorites out in the northwest is what they call 'bear grass'. I believe it is absolutely beautiful. I saw it for the first time in Montana.

Posted by LK Barrett on 05/17/12 at 12:11 PM

Your ode to loosestrife and lovingly selected pictures made me think of this time of year in the Delta, where the red-winged blackbirds dart and dive over the blooming red clover. Thank you for the memory, lk

Posted by Joan Serratelli on 05/18/12 at 06:01 PM

Chris- I loved the poem. The pictues were an added bonus. Beautiful. Mother nature provided a great backdrop for this piece.

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