sat on the roof
looked upon the lawn
grass not as green
as the weeds
flowers that had dropped
from the trees
no flaws at all
Explore:
a poet's playground
More from the playground:
make your future
moments
of a life
pasted together
photos
papers
thoughts and dreams
some reality
some a reach
some never attained
series of people
who came
went
a few stayed
loved them much the same
friendship may wane
but never die
asked the