Notes About The Poem
For The Love Of May Poetry Contest
Sponsor Andrea Dietrich
1st Place

May It Be For Love
May, queen of blossoms, and fulfilling flowers,
what pretty music shall we charm the hours?—Lord Edward Thurlow
Plucked are the petals one by one
daisy, dewy from misty May morn sun
Oh impermanence, I can’t envision
whimsy game of fate’s curious call
whilst whispering, does he love me or not
passionately, madly, or even at all
fields of flowers plucked, forevers forgot
Sun-faced floral, to what extent his heart?
Assuaged asway by unwavering love,
I refrain from tearing petals apart
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