Friday, November 25, 2016

Green Cap

Tiny green cap
Slumbering in the street
Dreaming of the little head
Does he miss you?

Mourning his bareness
The tousled redness 
Locks uncovered
Did he forget your gentle hug?

Cold wind whips your edges
Icy rain fills your basin
Despairing your fate
Does he miss you?

Tiny green cap
Ground into pavement
Weeping in winter
Forgotten and forlorn

© November 25, 2016

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