Rosemary's Interview

The first entry of my journal from a summer trip to visit two friends in Michigan.

Rosemary spoke in a voice that didn't exactly reflect
the feeling behind them
                      After the interview,
                        her eyes were on violet blossoms
"eyes like violet blossoms"      And,
the bottoms of the leaves, like, mirrors
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                        Rosemary sat/ A sigh, and one glance
beneath the tree, the bottoms of the leaves
        a mirror doesn't see itself
Rosemary saw    a sky      orange and bright
with eyes like violet      b l o s s o m s