Challenge
Describe a stranger.
Maybe it's the delivery person, the fruit shop worker or the old lady driving the car next to you at the traffic light ( don't Prose and drive). Poetry or short story.
miss buttercup
she's always picking flowers;
not extraordinary ones ~
more like
buttercups or dandelions.
she's pretty old
but tall and confident,
with a remarkable face
and silver hair,
that i see glimmering
in the fading sunlight.
as she stands in this big
illuminated field
of wildflowers,
bending down,
picking those pathetic,
fragile, pretty
artworks of nature.
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