Change Poem by Gwendolyn Miller
Change
A gray persona shadows the house,
as occupations of the owner change.
Bare trees stand in the front yard;
mourning for spring.
Green becomes visible as the grass regains strength.
Flowers are planted in pots;
in effort to reintroduce optimism.
Hundreds of healthy, stemmed blades of grass are vibrant,
looking up at the “for sale” sign in the yard.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
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4/19/2024 4:10:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
yay for spring! it's like the superman season!