Spoonful: A Gathering of Stone Soup Poets

An extension of Cambridge's Stone Soup Poetry Venue.

Laurel Lambert

Photo by Janice Raynor

A thousand flowers
falling from
the sky
my heart
beating steady
and true
dream time
coming home
from the war
nothing is in vain
the wind whispering
the truth
oh so softly
dandilion wishes
a child's companion.

Colors quickly
sitting by
the door
I hear that
I dance to it
down the stairs
candy bar dream
And nightime
the wind is
softly blowing
bird on
a bush calling
out soon
the sun will
set and the
day will end