风雨如晦的天气

             迷濛中
             雨燕参差坊间陌上
             艾草插在每一户人家檐下
            清芬气息笼罩在烟火味中

            小叶栀子花在园角闪亮
            苜蓿摇摆榴花灿燃
            皇家的汗血宝马塑成
            冰冷的欲望
            守护黄道十二宫曾经的
            辉煌
            理想在风雨中践踏成泥沙
            香草美人早已迟暮
            唯汀芷浦兰
            仍年复一年水边摇曳
            锣鼓喧天
            龙舟竞渡
            岸上人群挥舞彩帜
            如五颜六色的心情
            是迷恋  迷狂    抑或迷信

            端午近了端午
            近了
            诗意的江湖却远了
            刀光剑影后的疲惫
            与无奈
            栏干拍遍又奈何
            只待艳阳高照  晾晒
            湿漉漉的心情
            或远足涉沅济湘
            与屈老先生相逢
            水府龙宫
            啖糯米肉粽
           嚼油炸金伞
           咀绿豆花糕  饮
           雄黄酒  咏《离骚》辞
           怒发一冲冠
           抒三千年郁闷胸怀

           只是
           这个端午   依然
           烟雨迷濛