I saw another
and another
in a hedgerow
but, not in a row,
randomly spread
out and about;
they caught my eye,
the colourous shades
made an impression,
so I
made a digression,
and took
a closer look.
I saw another
and another
in a hedgerow
but, not in a row,
randomly spread
out and about;
they caught my eye,
the colourous shades
made an impression,
so I
made a digression,
and took
a closer look.
Growing wild,
living free,
saffron waves
noticed by me;
I have no knowledge
of the make or model
I just love the colour –
would I love you half as much
if you were fifty percent duller?
Today,
I saw a flower,
on the verge,
of a nervous breakdown.
Trembling, gently,
in the breeze,
it seemed to freeze,
when I took its picture.