Poem -

understanding...COLOURS...

The buttercups lie bleeding
Refusing to wake up
Their deadness reseeding
Let them go, they say
Have they not bequeathed the
colour yellow
For all eternity?
True I say, but
There is no flower left
To wear it

M Price 15/1/21
 

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Jill Tait

Awwwwww Marion what can I say to help you ? ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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