white lace covered lawn
angels’ footprints adorning
cardinals’ delight
Explore:
a poet's playground
More from the playground:
darling
i always had a feeling
of not fitting in
not being grander
than others
if anything
i always felt rather small
like the spider
on the wall
or perhaps
the flea
that no one could see
yes
i would easily
be called the wall
Thank you for those inspiering words.
Beautiful. Thank you.