An ambush in amber is
Heather in bloom!
Sky flowers and
Plain green rockets
Tossed and drowned in seas
Of dressing,
To make it
Edible
Lovable
For fickle you.
Calla lilies to sing your dirge:
Blood orchids to fool you
A Rosebush for your soul;
Thorny for your vanity
And Peonies for the epoch
Of your initiation into
"La Pauvrété"
Thursday 28 January 2016
Flower Song
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