effeuiller la marguerite
for the oxeye daisy
o perennial prostrate herb
arrayed in white ray or yellow
disc flowers, growing pertly
on stem’s end, unbranched
& sprouted laterally from a
creeping root.
what turn of fate brought u
to these intricate, prehensile
juvenile hands, which one day
may fashion clay creator-like,
or wield a knife assassin-like,
but today
attached to a wistful, moonstruck
african boy sitting close-eyed &
alone in a narrow, pedestrian lane,
behind a graying urban building,
plucking yr petals one by one,
needing to be cocksure
of love.
©Joseph McNair;2009
Whimsical, almost sweet.
ReplyDeleteFlower pedals can be so innocent and meaningful all at once.
ReplyDeleteawww!
ReplyDeleteshe loves me, she loves me not. How sweet
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