today, when the crocuses open
so yellow, so birthdayish
and so late
that I have both together this once
and in May
is remarkable
I will thread them with forget me nots
and smile for the sake of all
your other birthdays
because today is too beautiful
to remember only your absence
Beautifully written despite the sad undertones. I hope you are doing well, Susan. π Good to hear from you. π
Thanks, Celeste! Spo nice to see you here too!