White Flowers Bring me white flowers, alive and brimming with light. Set them before my door, just at railing’s height. Let them glow in the evening, and be first up at dawn, sustenance to my sight, or nourishment for a fawn. © Joel Tipple Advertisements Rate this:Share this:ShareFacebookTumblrRedditTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related 2 Comments I know some folks who wouldn’t take too kindly to the scene embodied in that last line. 🙂 Are the deer in your region so bold they’ll come right up to your door to browse? I only let them finish a flower if they promise to finish a poem too. 😉 Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.