Surrounded by trees
Petals are soft
But it smells sweet
Many daisies
Many roses
and tulips
But one stands out
In the midst of all
A single lily
Dark
Like dusk in winter
She takes it
To replant at home
But it grows back
Almost immediately
So she takes a Polaroid
Then plants it back at home
A lovely addition
Years pass
It never wilts
"The eternal flower"
- 9/13/18
YOU ARE READING
Poetry.
Random3 short story's I had written last year, and a little poetry I have written this week.
