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The Sunflower It rises. An imposing figure, when ready it bows it's head, in order to release its seed. Catholic priests can be like that, on the news, I hear letting go, like salt from a shaker. So I too will bow my head in the moment, and god-- he makes it look like bloom. |
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pkd1220, I happen to have two vases, for two bunches of flowers. I'm glad you enjoyed!
Ainjel, you flatter me with your continued support, thank you tazzops, I'll drink that beer, x4! I appreciate you all dropping by, and liking this poem despite its edginess. I didn't know how people were going to respond to this one. Thanks again, Duck! |
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