A new embroidery of flowers, canary color,
dots the grass already dotty
with aster-white and clover.
I warn, “They won’t last, out of water.”
The children pick some anyway.
In or out of water
children don’t last either.
I watch them as they pick.
Still free of what’s next
and what was yesterday
they pick today.
"Out of Water" by Marie Ponsot, from
Springing: New and Selected Poems. © Alfred A. Knopf, 2002.
Image credit: "Children Picking Flowers," painting by Le Thi Luu
(originally color).
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