Friday, January 1, 2016

what kind of flower

if I did not praise the ice that clings to me,
if I did not praise the sky that sings to me,
if I did not cry to thee who feel for me,

what kind of flower would I be?


Jonathan Chant said...

A thought provoking poem, William. I guess that you'd have to be A Listening Flower.

William Michaelian said...

A thought provoking response. Let us imagine.

Jan said...

Perhaps a thing of beauty but without emotions~

Happy New Year, William~

William Michaelian said...

Happy New Year, Jan. I am 100% behind you in your resolution.