Harbinger of Spring
Sierra July
When her back
began to ache
Instead what
pushed through her skin
Were petals, pink
and gold
Layered about each
other like delicate scales
She at first felt
crushing fear and disgust, but
Once outside, the
wind touched her new appendages
And scattered them
far beyond what her eyes could see
Where they touched
the earth, flower buds grew
In a thousand
different shapes and hues
Poet's Notes: This one is inspired by a show called
Haibane Renmei where mystery surrounds a set of girls who sprout wings. Instead
of ordinary feathered wings, I thought it would be cool if their appendages
were made of something else. With the thought of spring, the appendages easily
became flower petals, and my character became the Harbinger of Spring, similar
to winter's Jack Frost about whom I've also written poems.
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