Suddenly the jade bush
has bright, fleshy leaves.
Only the other day
it looked bedraggled.
I think of finding it a new pot.
The once-pretty green one it’s in
has several large gouges
around the rim –
where Andrew sat on it
(better than landing on concrete!)
four years ago,
four years ago,
in one of his last falls.
#awakeaugust day 14
very cute and loving poetry
ReplyDeleteA lovely memory stored
ReplyDeleteMuch love...