Lost Plant
Form: Ballad Stanza
I don’t know how to work it out
No reference nor map
To guide the way, I’m on my own
My thoughts bridging the gap
In this darkness how can I grow
A lost plant in the shed
That’s left behind in early spring
Except dreams in my head
No memories bring me here
Taught another way
But I’m here; make the most of it
Because I’m here to stay
©JezzieG2023
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I am a freelance writer and poet and started writing after raising my two boys as a way of discovering just who Jez is. That is still very much an ongoing project but the journey so far has introduced me to many wonderful friends and fellow writers through an ever-growing love of poetry.
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