Wednesday, July 1, 2015

PUCKER

Littlest drooping 
scarlet daisy 
of the bunch—it gives me

such strange
heart—
to watch

your docile 
head hang;
thinking—

if only!
there wasn't 
so much

stiff competition 
out here—
more of us 

could resign—
to be 
winners.

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