I shall wear his laurel leaves. <br />The leaves fell from his hair <br />The day you told him to go. <br />I wish to pick them up, <br />Place them in my hair, <br />Not matter if they be brown or green <br />I wish to wear those old laurel leaves of his. <br /> <br />©Charlie F. Kane <br /> <br />10/11/08<br /><br />Charlie F. Kane<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/laurel-leaves/
