Poems for flowers #3

So I stood on the stage
with loudly beating heart,
ready for my first performance
before the great audience
of grass, trees, flowers and bugs,
under the bright blue sky
and the golden sun.
My first performance.
My first song for the best audience,
who will listen with pleasure,
who will never judge and criticize.

On the stage

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2 thoughts on “Poems for flowers #3

  1. And all the trees of the field clapped their hands!

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