Tag Archives: Flower

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.