Gone Come Fall


Nothing but a plastic flower that grows…

Every waking hour.

Bold and healthy as it can be.

With no apparent need to seed.

I have grown to admire these, no so ancient artifacts.

For the mortality they lack.


If they were a cornstalk.

One foot tall.

They would only shine today.

But gone come fall.imageedit_79_7281841531

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