dear poems, we will dress you up like paper dolls:
an outfit for every occasion! here's the poem
having tea with the Queen in a hat with red roses
on it, a pale pink afternoon dress (insert tea tray here) .
and then, a day at the beach! and the poem's in flippers
with a golden beach ball (it is a poem, after all, something
has to be golden.)
sleepwear. well, a kimono embroidered on fine silk:
every colour from a distant spring...
you'll know it's here
when every word you say
starts turning into flowers
mary angela douglas 20 august 2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem