Innocent May, such beauty in your days.
Rainbows of flowers decorate the ground,
Warmed by the mothering sun,
Befriended by birds and butterflies.
They cannot see you, but they will
When you fade into the scorching summer.
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My Collection of Shorter Poetry
PoetryThese are my shorter poems (10 lines or less). My poems are very near and dear to my heart- yes, some are strange, but they write themselves. Any way, here goes...
