Pocket Change For Pansies Poem by Susan Lacovara
Pocket Change For Pansies
I see him
Counting pocket change
To buy a flat of pansies
As if to plant his burdens
Deep down in the soil
And stretch his soul
Out on a hammock
Swing in a daydream
Waiting for the colors to burst
And his troubles to lift
I offer him a few crumpled up dollars
From the jeans I wore dirty
Stained from planting my own pansies
Today
Shared pocket change
A very inspired write - planting seeds of kindness sounds good to me. Now, where is my pocket change. Good one Susan.
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4/19/2024 3:59:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very nice. Enjoyed this poem. Has good thoughts.