by Tim Gorichanaz
What’s so unsettling about this lily
I say,
Is that it’s just like me.
A big storm comes in and floods the pot and the next day you think it’s finally done for but lo and behold it gets back up, turgid, it
Smells in the summertime of our bedroom,
A human ferment it
Flowers again even when the other plants have given up it
Perhaps knows there will be
An end
Written in the world all around but
For now, the sun is out
3 comments:
I'm a bit like that lily too! Made me smile.
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