Lupines under the Daytime Moon by Ella Montague
from Collegiate CSMB
Notice
Poem By Rory Robinson from Gateway STEM
Bright blue petals shimmering in the sun.
The gentle breeze carrying the
If only someone were to notice.
through the city.
If only someone were to notice.
destination controlled by strict
The Flower remains.
Slowly, the air becomes
People continue quickly
A bright blue petal falls
As winter sets in,
The air feels sharp and painful.
A petal falls
The ground becomes too cold to harbor life.
The Flower shrivels.
Tall stem swaying ever so slightly with the wind.
pleasant smell of the Flower.
As rushed footsteps, fall and cars bustle
The Flower remains.
As people move briskly to their next
schedules.
If only someone were to notice.
cold and harsh.
to their destinations.
If only someone were to notice.
snow begins to fall.
The city continues to move as normal.
If only someone were to notice.
The city continues to move.
The Flower no longer remains.