Transient Gowns Poem by john tiong chunghoo
Transient Gowns
morning glories by the sidewalk
each bloom oozes with my love
in the mist, full of the beauty of youth
can you hear the stirring of a smitten heart?
each flower's trumpet that helps play
my love song to the heaven and you
- take it now or tomorrow it will be gone
- gently as it has come, the fashion of those
transient violet gowns
This is nice, John...'transient violet gowns' Good line and lovely way to think of a morning glory. Raynette
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Fine word painting created by a gifted poet. Sandra