Love This! From Blogger MYWORDPOOL.


You were in everything this morning.

You were in my coffee,

great swirls of cream

and sugar,

almost artistic –

a touch of Van Gogh

to go with breakfast.

You were on the sidewalk,

like chalk,

staining everything, and

when I saw the pictures

the children drew with you,

I cried until it hurt,

because you are too precious

to be smeared so carelessly

around like that.

You were hanging in the trees,

like shirts on a clothesline,

blowing in the wind

as it flung you everywhere,

not caring where you

landed, or if it hurt

when you did.

You need to stop giving

yourself up to the world

so much, my dear.

Now you’ve gone and spiraled

into everything,

and into


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