Two Tulips Twirl

October 13, 2017

A storm starts outside, stirring the stems

The junk jumbles, jumping everywhere, but there are two gems

In the middle of it all

A couple of flowers fall

Two tulips twirl

Brighter than white pearls

They dance, dropping dewdrops and drowning the dark

They harmoniously hum a happy permanent mark

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