Daisy

Caught a daisy on my arm:

it smelled just like it should,

sweet and quite fragrant...

having grown up now.

　

　

 

It'll never be more than a flower,

never hold its own.

In a water filled vase,

it's just an attraction

　

 

 

Took the issue of the flower to heart

and left it there,

where it sprouted...

delicate and growing

in the asphalt crack.

Reviews

[Deanna]

Very, very good. Really like it. I can see the flower. :)

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deep intriguing write, much enjoyed