30 POEMS 30 DAYS. POEM 2 DAY 2

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4/2/11

She said ‘I don’t like flowers really’,
so I gave her one that I never seen before.
One that was so unfamiliar to me that it caught my eye.
Usually a flower or this breed is predictable. A rose.
I thought red.
I thought quick to die.
I thought of all the special occasions where Red Roses were due.
Of course all of the usual.
This flower reminded me of none of those things.

– Hrsh Reyalitee

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