the fabric of her dress clinging to a garden of flowers holding the contours of her landscape with blends around the corner bush for his pleasing material eye she spreads tempestuous the vine colors of the rainbow arching along contemporaneous as the wallflower awakens to the erecting wall and winding trellises tasseled are the tongues as the songbirds come to coo
Logan Robertson
3/19/2019
I read on another site (PS) of an ongoing poetry contest sponsored by CC. I read his poem and was really inspired. In this poem, I write of a garden setting, bougainvillea, the beauty of how the flowers spread, with a sensual meaning between the lines.