Mowing down the lovely roses

That I clipped and put in a vase

For you

The disgust you feel

I cannot hold you at blame

The demon fires

No water will quench

How long for my serene

Angelic actions to be present

Only dirty water drips from my eyes

If only I  could meter out my emotions

Then you could enjoy my company

Relish in my delicate nature

But these days of sunshine

And flashy dragonflies fade so quick.



2 Comments Add yours

  1. The Bioman says:

    Great – thanks! From a not so fly dragon.


  2. rose says:

    wonderful poem!

    Liked by 1 person

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