"walking home"

I feel like a child today.

Walking home from school.

Picking flowers from the town

Nursery trash bin, finding flowers that still hold their beauty.

I reach in to save them, bringing out a bundle of old, colorful flowers. 

I place them with my books, and off I go to find a four leaf clover.

 Knowing who I will give these to.

Reviews

[Betty Hermelee]

When you're in an extra special mood, you may want to pick flowers for someone important in your life...even if they are wilting a bit...it's uplifting ,childlike, but who cares... then go for it...do what makes you satisfied...even if it is child-like....we only live once....
Nice!
Warmly, B

[Symphony]

A delightful poem with a whimsical moment of childhood and inner child fun

[Randall]

Thank you, Symphony.

It makes you wonder how many of us found such wonderful flower bargains for our mothers...

Randall...