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I cut my flowers too short.
My billowing, green vase drowning their maternally short stems
and never-blooms.
Within a week’s time, (and I know this)
The leaves I neglected to p l u c k
Will be rotting and browning under the confines of a vase half-full —
too full.
Although, (I must defend myself)
I filled my swelling, green vase prior to my mistake,
So the water is truly–
technically–
The perfect amount of fullness.
Nonetheless, (as I cannot regrow stems)
I place my mistake in the middle of the kitchen island.
My bloating, green vase standing stoutly against its prepackaged blooms.
But, again, (and I know this)
Within a week’s time,
The rot and browning from a vase half-full —
too full
Will seep into my flowers maternally short stems and never-blooms,
Causing my flowers to wither and d
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Long before they are meant to.
Copyright © Riley Hood | Year Posted 2022
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