With Regrets For The Falling Magnolia Blossoms Poem by Kinsley Lee

With Regrets For The Falling Magnolia Blossoms

In the dawn, trees stood concealed amidst the billowed mist,
As morning came, flowers rolled and fell as the wind's tryst.
It stacked like snow on handrail and garden in whity and whity
Unprepared for meeting spring, they take away, swiftly.
(Apr.3rd,2024. Kinsley Lee)

Wednesday, April 3, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,snow,spring,wind
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