Inuendo

 

The pungent scent of 

cherry blossoms 

dissipates as she leaves

the park

She’s been reflecting

Innuendo has it that she

has lost again

The old refrain repeated

over and over

She could almost 

feel nostalgic

“Unlucky at love”

“bitter and aging”

She smiles

Almost benevolent 

toward gossips who

can’t perceive 

her joys repeated

again and again

Because of her courage

to flow 

and grow

and

let go

Ellecee

Day 30 - NaPoWriMo
Inspired by Skylover Word List