forget-me-nots
color the garden path—
she waits on a bench
she cries in her room
beside his forget-me-nots—
the phone rings and rings...
she leaves behind
her forget-me-not plant—
his note unread
I miss you so…
arranging foget-me-nots
he kneels at her grave
International Kukai No. 4 July 2012: forget-me-nots:
http://rita-odeh.blogspot.com/
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