Wild Abandon Poem by douglas lewis

Wild Abandon



It draws me
To its bosom
That feral empty lot
With its weeds all
Steeped in richness
That would rival any rose.
Its colours paint a rainbow
Through grasses
Brushed in gold
Carefree art in glory
Something so bold.

Thursday, July 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,nature
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Jazib Kamalvi 27 July 2017

A nice poetic imagination, Lewis. Thank you very much,

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