Transient Gowns

morning glories by the sidewalk
each bloom oozes with my love
in the mist, full of the beauty of youth
can you hear the stirring of a smitten heart?
each flower's trumpet that helps play
my love song to the heaven and you
- take it now or tomorrow it will be gone
- gently as it has come, the fashion of those
transient violet gowns

by john tiong chunghoo

Comments (2)

Fine word painting created by a gifted poet. Sandra
This is nice, John...'transient violet gowns' Good line and lovely way to think of a morning glory. Raynette