Spring Nonet: “Poppies”


I saw poppies in the field today.
Two or three of the smallest blooms,
brightest red, like lipsticked lips
just waiting to be kissed.
So I stopped the car
and admired,
shamelessly
courting
Spring.

©2019, Ellen Rowland

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