Cunningham Courtyard, Botanic Gardens, Sketching Class
The Sabal palm was the geometric show-off in the Cunningham Courtyard. But then there was also that woman in white, let's call her Miss Cunningham, watching the grass tree leaves swoosh around in the wind. Too tempting not to subvert the plant sign into:
Courting cold, she stares,
wardrobe missing? Cupboard bare?
A case, again, of nothing to wear.