The Jasmine Poem by Gianfranco Aurilio

The Jasmine



I watered the jasmine
and in gratitude
it gave me a little of its scent
as a present.
I kept it with me
all night long
and when in the morning
it vanished,
I missed it
so I watered
the jasmine again.

Sunday, March 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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