L Milton Hankins Poet Triolet

The Snowballs Are Gone

The snowball’s soft petals strewn on the ground
Rain decimated the white flowering bushes,
Falling throughout the night without a sound
The snowball’s soft petals strewn on the ground.
Like fluffy cotton balls scattered all around
By the soft summer rain’s nightly ambushes,
The snowball’s soft petals strewn on the ground
Rain decimated the white flowering bushes.

Written July 24, 2021

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Caren Krutsinger July 26, 2021 at 3:07 PM Ahh This describes the hydrangea bushes in my yard perfectly. L Milton Hankins July 26, 2021 at 4:05 PM I think, I'm not sure, that snowballs are a cousin to the hydrangeas.

Ilene Bauer July 24, 2021 at 12:29 PM this is lovely, milton! L Milton Hankins July 24, 2021 at 2:01 PM Thank, Ilene. I appreciated your reading it.