Wood The Flower Flails Poem by James McLain
Wood The Flower Flails
Rating: ★5.0
Wood the flower flails,
So sad is now that vase,
None else to ever know,
That flower has joined the breeze,
Never to harvest new blooms.
Flower failed the wood a well,
A mothers dreary tail again to see,
To mix two hearts of one must she,
There beds now like the rest unmade.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
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4/26/2024 7:24:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This one is very interesting. Conjures many images and possibility's. Always keeping me on my toes you are. Always reading each with curiosity.... :)