Forget-Me-Nots
I
lie here
in mourning
exposed by dawn
Spring’s forget-me-nots
wither and wane
like dwindling
dreams of
you
Written 5/25/20 for Emile Pinet’s
Ninette Contest
Copyright © Rhonda Johnson-Saunders | Year Posted 2020
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