I see that flower looking at me.
I take a few pictures then let you be.
I see you in the dirt lot by the pool.
You hang there obscure, but I think your cool.
Yesterday, I saw that the humans ripped you out.
They don't quite know what your really are all about.
The new flowers will be planted tomorrow.
But, today I am filled with such grief and sorrow.
I will miss you there by the pool in the dirt.
I hope you are okay, and that it didn't hurt.
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