Tigerlily's Hollow
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Sirens' Wait
White oleanders cry out in sweet bloom,
Redolent of poison, their fall uncharted,
Across a terrain of white snow, a blanket
Fallen lazy in winter's sleep, silent in the night,
To the bugles of faded call.
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