This prompt was fun and not as hard as I thought it would be. Courtesy of Read Write Poem of course. :)
The scent of lavender in your hair,
I wondered how it overpowered
the smell of the grass as we rolled
around like the boys.
Down the hill, then running back
to touch the base, the old oak tree.
Dodging bumble bees and picking
dandelions, my fondest memories.
Friday, April 16, 2010
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Very sweet. You have a strong sight and strong sensory acuity, thank you for sharing this!
ReplyDeleteJessica,
ReplyDeleteOoh how pretty and said with such love!
Pamela