Poem -

a flower said to sun

oh, turn the bloody dark on
a flower said to sun
all these
bloody dazzling coloursΒ are
not everybody's fun

the buzzy bees, annoying birds
the humans in their noisy herds
all

trampling through my
homelands...well, I really can't be
arsed!!Β 

and here's me stuck
in concrete boots, quite pissed
off with new baby shoots which
spring up, grow and never sleep
I'm so done with rude eyes that
peep,Β 
you'd think I was quite special
but,
I'm really really not

this pantomime
leaves me
stone cold,
bud bloom die it's all... so old!!!
so
turn the bloody dark on
a flower said to sun.

M ~
Β 

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B.A Ankutse

Your words carry a powerful message about a yearning for comfort and self-care.Β 
Thanks for sharing

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Marion

Thankyou for reading B.A...it is very much appreciated x

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Marion

Lisa, your comment has made my day but publishing sounds like a lot of work for a head like mine lol...nevertheless, I am thrilled by your kind words...hugs x

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Marion

Thanks so much Deepak x

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E.J. Waling

MP
I think you should give publishing a go. Why the heck not….
JP

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Marion

You are very kind John and I truly thank you for your wonderful support but I just lack the motivation for it...hugs x

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Neville

just one of many little known facts of life, now amazingly poemized :) x

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Marion

Thankyou my friend x

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Mark Olcott

i love this out loud. you are an amazing turner of thoughts and words into moments of unique insight for the reader, a new way of taking things in. thank you!

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Marion

You are very kind Mark...thankyou x

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