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Friday, March 10, 2006

Oops.

Hi! I wrote a bunch of poems, but I forgot to put them up for a long time (major procrastination). Here they all are, post by post.

2 double AA Powercells
Giving life to confused electrons
Shuffling in circles for the greater picture
Fake plastic, fake wrapping, fake stems
Fake leaves, fake petals; real meaning
Deeper than the systematic orange
Or the predictable violet
Casting its hue on the swooning recipient
Amazed at such a cute and trifle gimmick
Let it be wasted upon such gawkers
Who stand jaw dropped in yellow light
Or maybe perplexed in a white shade
Let them flock in packs to see the spectacle
It isn’t theirs to behold anyway
These roses do not shine for them
Let them think that if they like
The roses know their lord and respect only him
The roses cherish only whom he dictates
And while the rose light may be wasted on the passerby
The petals will be saved for you and you alone.


Anthony C, "Light-up Roses"

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