Bonsai at the Potter's Stall
Bonsai at the Potter’s Stall
by Kay Mullen
Under fluorescent light,
aligned on a bench
and table top, oranges
the size of marbles dangle
from trees with glossy
leaves. White trumpets
bloom in tiny clay pots.
Under a firethorn’s twisted
limbs, a three inch monk
holds a cup from which
he appears to drink
the interior life. The potter
prizes his bonsai children
who will never grow up,
never leave home.
Very lofty until ending with an “empty nest syndrome” feel at the end. Elegant even.