one day a gnome went out to play
under the umbrella shade of the white-capped beauty
growing in the backyard soil
heavy with a weeks worth of rain;
a cricket bounded by having been released
from a glassy dome by a red-caped beauty
curious about her little friend's behavior,
sad to see him go, she saw the gnome;
together they frolicked off
to fairy lands unknown to but a few
whose imaginations are captured in
kaleidoscope views of rainbow colors
and fantastical day dreams.
No comments:
Post a Comment