| Daisy Cute Flower Reflective white petals with a sunny yellow in the center On a perfect blue-sky day Tiny, quavers in the gentle breeze She lives among its many sisters and distant cousins and the grass You tower above it casting a shadow. Lean down grab its neck with the thumb and index finger choke it kill it pluck it from the earth cradle of mother nature just like that it is severed. With a soft click the green fibers of the stem are ripped. Now torture it by slowly removing each of the petals one by one mutilate it until only a bald, ugly, egg-yolk yellow powder head is left and the delicate white edge has flown off in the wind. She loves me not.
(October 2002)
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