Scattered Details

Sun, 02/11/2018 - 23:43 -- hk67

Early morning light

Casts down on a group of teens

All writing haikus


Orange and black flut-

Tering then still upon a

Green sunlit clover


Hovering close by

Wings are a fast blur; unseen

By anyone’s eyes


Folded and resting

No disturbances around

All is quiet here


A clover stands tall

Above the rest. It is jeweled,

Speckled with dewdrops.


Looking for a place.

Buzzing and hovering here

And there. No dry spot.


Murky mystery

Children wading and searching

Found a dead crayfish


Delighted squealing.

Bright smiles and bright candles. Go

Ahead, make a wish.


Wisps of pink streaked through

A sky dominated by

A glowing red sun


Drooping eyes struggling

To catch one last glimpse of a

Conscious, restless world


This poem is about: 
My family
Our world


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