Second birthday
$4.89 for a number 2 candle
three blows out
a whitewash for future Augusts
birds flying high
a new dawn, a new day
flame withdrawn-
sticky fingers frosting
all worth the pennies
to ten seconds
captured on reel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Anthony Liccione. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
thank you Jazib.. I will read your poem.