In vases these flowers
Won’t live for much longer
Throats severed, their colors
Will fade in a week
Leaving death and decay
Proudly put on display
Unless they’re replaced
Or hidden away
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
In vases these flowers
Won’t live for much longer
Throats severed, their colors
Will fade in a week
Leaving death and decay
Proudly put on display
Unless they’re replaced
Or hidden away