The little striped kitten,
Like a roadside tiger,
The old spotted dog,
By the rubbers on fire,
The strand of my hair
Cascading on my glasses,
The loose sweater thread
That running water washes,
My thoughts I've wanted
To declare clearly,
And my heart I've always wanted
To love dearly,
-Are astray.
YOU ARE READING
And the Petals Fall | ✔
Poetry❃ From one of the flowers in my infinite garden, I present to you a caricature of its petals. ❃
