Saturday, July 19, 2014

Bloom visits us

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Tiny feet
Tracing the terrace
In summer-scented evenings,
The familiar hankering
Dolloped
With mother's love,
The bruises,
The scratches,
The gush of breeze
On cycle-outings,
The homework,
Done, redone and undone,
The rush of growing up
In the shade of
Pink, blue, yellow, red, green,
Yes the bloom visits
Us every holiday season.

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Linking with Five Minute Friday : Bloom

2 comments:

  1. Nicely done, and for this old lady, bittersweet. Mine are all grown up and flown from the nest.
    Thanks so much for visiting The Netherworld.

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    1. Thank you so much for visiting, Wanda. I am glad you enjoyed reading this little piece.

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