The Blue House (La Casa Azul) Frida's Garden I dream about Frida Kahlo's garden, A tropical fantasy At her Casa Azul Where sky and sea Made star crossed lovers Swell with passion Fill the earthen beds With bursts of tumescent Thorn-armed cactus, Foamy bougainvillea pink, Shrieks of fiery canna, Fragrant orange trees. Extravagant with Monkey and parrot. And shattering too. The way sorrow breaks Over a stony shore And somehow Brings forth light.