Day 5 poem
Floored by flowers
I need canyons
blue skies
warm mica mostly
I need flowers any flowers
all flowers send me to
nowhere, mesmerized in a
piston a polka dotted petal
lilac lavender rose aromas
so crazy I want to scream
at the flowers, you better tell me
right now where did you come from
and what are you? They stare
back not bothered I watch them looking
sideways looking for my pen.
C. M.
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