Look for Me

Look for me in the gutters,

Or in an ailing cypress tree.

Look for me in the violets,

Trying to set the lilies free.

Look for me where others are not.

Find me there then let me be.

Yep, the poetry thing is back.

Feel free to slap me.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe

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