30 days of poems – 2020 {6}



fresh new growth
in tiny green houses

we remember
we cherish
we reminisce
we pine

today, the sun shines
lilac leaves reach
for gold
and warm light

purple scent
will fill
every corner


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here i am again, doing this again–30 days of poems, hoping the words will come.
hoping hope will come, as well.

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