Feb 2023
My flower petals
Fell like empty shooting stars
With no wish to grant
Like a shooting star
You passed me quick and quiet
I forgot to wish
Now as spring leaves green
I wish on all that I see
Can you hear it now?
My summons for you
All my whispers on the wind
Calling you to me
Fell like empty shooting stars
With no wish to grant
Like a shooting star
You passed me quick and quiet
I forgot to wish
Now as spring leaves green
I wish on all that I see
Can you hear it now?
My summons for you
All my whispers on the wind
Calling you to me
at work I have a wall for poem of the week, this was this weeks. A coworker said I should do a haiku about having a crush, so this was the product. I did repurpose one of my old haiku's in this, the second stanza used to be a standalone.
