Forsythia – A Poem
Forsythia
By N.M. Sirett©
FORSYTHIA
four yellow arms
reach out to squeeze me
four yellow charms
glimmer my way
one single eye
sits at each centre
regarding my wonder
this early spring day
…
sunlit coronas envelop each petal
enhancing the golds
in a soft ochre glow
birds orchestrate, harmonise in the blue sky
songs to applaud
such a glorious show
Tia L
Glorious! Glorious!
Sarah Griffin
Such a glorious show indeed! Love forsythia X