Spring sun brings out people
The park yard like crowded train
Flowers on path frightened
this one is so lovely. i can see the flowers, being frightened.
i walk beside them quietly, just whispering. thank you for this lovely poem.
Remarkable. I walked through the park a few days ago exactly as you imagine you would do. With a sudden change in the weather, it’s cold today, but the memory made me write as I did. 🙂
🙂 i am very glad you did. have a nice day.
Yes, those flowers should shiver in fear of someone – or many someones! – wanting a fresh blossom to put in their hair or the buttonhole of their suit!
They have the right to live and prosper just as we all do… 🙂
I agree. Children might be forgiven picking the pretty flowers, but adults should know better than to destroy them by picking them.
I’m glad. 🙂
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