From tiny beginnings to oceans I discovered the world in words

18 days into May

the meadow
coloured with
wild flowers
my Mum said
do you like
fresh butter
on my chin
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

Comments on: "18 days into May" (7)

  1. So refreshing…love the color, love and joy in the stanzas so beautifully put.

  2. misfit27 said:

    A great memory of buttercups and childhood for all of us.

  3. Oh yes, I remember doing that!

  4. A new short form the tricube! I’ll have to try that out soon. 🙂

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