Dear Flower,

But to die like that.
And up body when you next
arise you shall not
suffer the quarantined
sarcasm detectors
but feel the thanks
of nature's inventiveness
and ability, to find
the individual gulag
tossed to oblivion
our functionally few days
plunge their understanding
into their misunderstanding
and it's a beautiful jet crash
This you, solid bubbles
of earth from earth
even a gnarly weed
gaseous writ of eloquence
what happens that's it
omni interdicti possum
watch cursed salvaged
little flower
only if human
playing Latin possum
too funny
addresses you
a dreamed self or selves
Absolvo, silly flower
remember novel to navel
measure a man
backwards
lying down
feigning sleep
as best it can
which is not
nor can ever be
a flower
you