Theodora (Theo) Onken
Green Street - Poem by Theodora (Theo) Onken
What is your address sir?
Where on the blades of grass do you make your home?
Is it near to the clover or the napping place of Rover?
Or further out where the Buffalo roam?
Can we come to visit you, sir?
Perhaps share a cup of oolong tea?
Have a chat about - -'this and that'
Or your neighbour - the humble bumble bee
Speak about your other neigbour's
Perhaps the violet's or the ruby- red rose
Or maybe the Monarch family
Where in a deep cocoon - it still grows.
By, Theodora Onken
Inspiration: Emily Dickinson
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