.2. Wild Flowers Poem by David Threadgold

.2. Wild Flowers

Rating: 5.0


Wild flowers growing
In long meadow grasses
Small glints of colour
When anyone passes

Shedding their seeds
At the end of each year
To sleep until spring
When they’ll all reappear


© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Linda Moore 24 October 2008

Nature and renewal, seeing through words......nice....10

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Linda Winchell 24 October 2008

Very soft and mild of thought. Linda

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