robbing one’s childhood
to languish on near the end
a purposeful life
robbing one’s childhood
to languish on near the end
a purposeful life
crew in yellow vests
gathering trash that escaped
lone hawk oversees
gray clouds cast cold mist
shrouding spring vibrant colors
winter lingers on
purple broad leaf plants
weeds to be removed from lawns
but pleasant on drives
tangerine like sun
peeled and spilled across the sky
blood in violet hues