A Facebook group member mentioned today is World Poetry Day! So here’s my first poem, also a “review” for Penhaligon’s Violetta:
Violets are purple but the perfume is blue
Can I trust you with this juice?
Bloom once a year and smell so dear
Captured in a bottle please keep it near
Mingling with the flamboyant is often tiring
Swinging with just you it’s oh so surprising
Is this your true self? Why so humble?
You are pretty especially those little dimples.