Optimist Poem by david lessard

Optimist



I saw a smile
on the face of the flowers
this morning,
as I stepped out the door
to welcome. the morning sun.

A stranger passed by
and said, 'Hello.'
It felt good.

I inhaled the air
and whiffed of its
fragrance.

I smiled back at the flowers,
knowing that today was mine...
and all the tomorrows...

If I wanted them.

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david lessard

david lessard

gardner, massachusetts
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