Buttercup

I don’t think these are actually buttercups, but when I was a kid that’s what we called them | Instax wide photo by author

Litte frogs hopping along by the water,
as you wish, growing wilder
by the day in May

My chin will tell the truth:
stick after stick of your namesake
disappears in the kitchen,
but we don’t welcome you there
unless tamed and sad in a jar
trail free, little leapers,
in a spill of sunshine
across the open field


May flower mania continues! Thank you for reading!

Published by amyjasek

Film photographer, mother, positively passionate about life in general, Texan : )

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