Dahlia Poem by Keerthi Poluru
Dahlia
on a Saturday morning
casuals to school
on a street
a vendor with a straw basket
selling flowers
two for five
wrapped in a damp cloth
dahlias in merlot and pink
roses in yellow and red
mother bargains
two for three
on silky braids
pink dahlia perched
like a microphone
mother laughs
at the grinning beauty.
Friday, September 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: kid,memory,mother daughter
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