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:
scars fade
it was more than a graze
a wound
some pain
some anguish
no permanent damage
the bandage removed
makes one wince
for only a nano
revealing
a healing
the music turned from gloomy gray
to something more suitable
to lighten the day
never occurred