Summer Buttercups
Little golden cups of sunlight nod,
Swirling flimsy butter-yellow skirts in the wind
Dipping deeply in a curtsey
To an unseen God
A rippling rush
Of whispering gold.
Copyright © Anneliese Bose | Year Posted 2011
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