Opening Time Poem by Janet Mary Zylstra
Opening Time
Little drops of water,
Little drops of rain,
Freshen up the wayside flowers
And makes them breath again.
The sun comes out to dry them,
They shiver in the breeze
And the golden shower of pollen
Inebriates the breeze.
Monday, November 15, 2004
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers
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