I noticed one of the flowers was wilted
a carnation
from the cluster of pink
odd how one bunch is full of life
and one is passing away so quickly
People, like flowers, can be side by side
one smiling
while the other looks away
regardless, the camera flashes
now we have a picture of disparity
Last night the rain finally arrived
large drops
the window a drum
calling to the carnations inside
too late for the one that wilted
(Copyright Steven S. Walsky 2009)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can relate to this one Steven...excellent write...thank you...Fi