Mon 19 Dec 2005
the flower
streches for the new day
as the sun
looks all around
The flower
in that one patch
of grass
as the grass says ow
all day long
the flower listening
to the grass whine
all day long
more flowers waking up
the flower
has no room
it almost can’t breath
with the flowers
waking up
the grass
saying ow
then all is quiet
and everything
is back to normal
the flower is happy
almost as if
it would throw a parade
the flower