11 October 2008
Sunflowers
Shoulder to shoulder,
preened and ready,
necks craned for
their first glimpse.
Suffocating clouds.
Delayed arrival.
Love's threadbare clothing
goes unnoticed.
Could they ever think
he might not come
to court again
tomorrow?
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