Treats of spring
Wednesday
Treats of spring
The smell of flowers
in the air—
attracts me like an insect.
It moves me—
with a slow pace,
and the shapes
pull me in.
It would be a treat
for me—
to be devoured by—
spring.Hello, I am writing after the poem to see if the shareable poem that Substack give is better this way.
I wrote this poem singing so you have to read the poem again and sing the words, is a short poem, do not complain.
The original draft is below.
Bye everybody.
