WHEREVER THE SUNFLOWERS ARE

Wherever the sunflowers are is summer

calling the butterflies to feast and the gold finch to sing

Wherever the sunflowers are is cheer

neither night nor stormy days could dim

Guileless faces, untouched by care,

in their heart is the certitude

the sun is always there.

6 thoughts on “WHEREVER THE SUNFLOWERS ARE

    1. THank you, Jenna. I am glad to break my poem-drought. It has been difficult to think much less write a poem. I have this feeling that I have written all that I wanted to say and therefore, I could not write anymore.

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