Lament
The fifth season is a mute girl
.l.
Long Year
she said
when I was born
then she packed three leather suitcases
two plastic bags
and went there
.ll.
Listen
he said
it`s spring
the loudest sound of all the seasons
We listened and ate breakfast outside
.lll.
Laughter
in water
Don`t throw jellyfish he told us
for they are living creatures as well
At night there were owls
.lV.
Lavender
is what we planted on her grave
I wanted to plant daffodils but they were out of season
She`ll like lavender he said
I left her my white ribbon
to remember me by
She always loved white
Poetry by Lourdes
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Written on 2006-04-24 at 18:43
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The fifth season is a mute girl
the seasons of the letter L
.l.
Long Year
she said
when I was born
then she packed three leather suitcases
two plastic bags
and went there
.ll.
Listen
he said
it`s spring
the loudest sound of all the seasons
We listened and ate breakfast outside
.lll.
Laughter
in water
Don`t throw jellyfish he told us
for they are living creatures as well
At night there were owls
.lV.
Lavender
is what we planted on her grave
I wanted to plant daffodils but they were out of season
She`ll like lavender he said
I left her my white ribbon
to remember me by
She always loved white
Poetry by Lourdes
Read 1216 times
Written on 2006-04-24 at 18:43
Tags Loud Daffodils Ribbon
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