May Blog

May is here, she sighs.

An avenue of stumps where once cherry trees fine and strong clutched their pink bloom fat with hope and love.

A perennial prodigal welcome.

Ribboned gifts, five smiling faces and a pink tongue.

She sighs. She smiles full of memory love. A tear. five tears. She smiles, starts the engine, and is gone.

Sometimes only a self-indulgent poem hits the spot. Thank you for visiting my blog and see you with a smile next month!