Natures Toe Jewelry
Sometimes I
just want to lie on
the grass with
yellow blooms,
daisy heads between my toes
to make a statement.
In a world
of conformists who
swarm cities
in their suits,
I take my time...being me
and that’s what matters.
No hustle
bustle, kafuffle
in my life,
a private
realm of serenity and
peace where I reside.
As the grass
tickles my tootsies,
giggling green
chlorphylled
toesies wave, greeting the day
with daisy jewels.
Shadorma Form
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2020
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