Here I will sit to revel a bit
In stubborn defiance
Will fill the chill in a purple-blue thrill
Drenching my thought
With sweet summer-requiem
Here on this bench fond memories drench
Winter’s bold bluff
With sunflower guile
While ice-petal wrath sweeps my garden path
I hear the echo
Of bare feet and I smile
© Janet Martin
Love this!
ReplyDeleteHa! :-D Hope you're drinking something hot while you do! Brr!
ReplyDeleteThank-you Lisa.
ReplyDeletePL, I am drinking black coffee with snowflake garnish!