Grimbeau

Scroodles

Tag: flowers

Whistle

blameland

 

two minutes silence
to think one hundred years back
when the flowers went somewhere
plenty more where that
bunch came from these days
gift wrapped twenty-four seven
despatched instantly
straight to your doorstep
all thanks to Interwarfare

Jasmin Air

Hiroshima

 

we kissed on flowers

felt love in and out of reach

know what i am now