Thursday, August 18, 2005Flowers for ChristopherOn a flat piece of land, Visited by the hot sun Flanked by scattered weeds And crumb speckled ant hills The tiny brown army marches In procession to the drums Of busy bees and hummingbirds Fluttering from flower to flower Carnations, roses, and daisies Long stems wrapped in plastic And tied with... Sign in to see full entry.posted by MiaElla at 11:24 AM Comments (12) (permalink) |