Thursday, October 5, 2017

Dripping Words (Day 260)

old-fashioned roses 
russet pathway 
wends  hard-edged 
encircling a bench 
we chose in glossy 
April’s warmth  coffee 
cups in hand  legs 
splayed casually  
sunshine fierce  naïve 
and future-bound  
doubtless   in cocoons  
humming and content  
dripping words that 
never mattered as much 
as what we meant


(c) 2017, by Hannah Six

Image: Pixabay