My Sunflower by Luther Lynton Seahand

Feb 2014

A Sunflower 
Every hour 
Smiles brightly on the world

Shadows creep
Sparrows sleep 
Not so, her petals gold and cheery

I’ve often thought 
Of you a lot 
As wonderful and caring

Written by

Luther Lynton Seahand California

(California)

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