Monday, January 9, 2017

Worried Valentine

But it’s you I worry about
Yellow-flowering hibiscus
With too much yellow in your leaves
So no flowers come the rape       
Of one system by another
Which provokes me to remedies
You refuse won’t even sip
The soup of love and fish emulsion
I pour over you in frustration
But don’t depend on the gardener
Please remember life
Has options though death
Is not limited to the grave

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