Thinking They Are Jewels Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
Thinking They Are Jewels
the lifespan of a poem
who can hold in their hands
the hummingbird width
the petal's curve on the wind.
my friend my vanished friend
one fragment calls
to the other
over a gulf of centuries
millenia
a child stoops down
to small flowers in the grass
thinking they are jewels
mary angela douglas 27 december 2015
Friday, February 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: child,friends,poems
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