Doth Smileth Down On Me
In my hand a tiny seed I plant beneath the soil
Full of promise and of joy for me with very little toil
Such joy for me to see when her first leaf appears
My eyes are overflowing with so many joyous tears
One morn I spy a bud just like it fell from up above
A promise sent for me to see the flower that I love
It brings to me the biggest smile to think this tiny seed
Is now a 6 foot sunflower oh such great joy indeed
And each and every morn ‘tis the first thing that I see
My tall ~ my yellow sunflower doth smileth down on me
Written 23rd July 2022
Contest JOY - PREMIERE CONTEST
Sponsor Regina McIntosh
6th Place
Contest A BRIAN STRAND PREMIERE CHOICE
Sponsor Brian Strand
NA
Copyright © Ann Gilmour | Year Posted 2022
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment