Flowers

Her hope was a fragile flower

The flowers were blue, they walked away on July 21

The bright royal blue flowers began swaying in the wind

Birds singing their songs and chattering at each other

You could smell the freshly mown grass from next door

The tangy and sour lemonade on my tongue

The soft moist dirt cooling my toes down

Looking at the blue flowers I could practically feel the fat raindrops falling down

Looking through the flowers at the Berkeley Rose Garden I saw Taylor Swift filming her next music video

The sweet, sweet taste of lemonade is my favorite

I can't stand the taste of sweet lemonade

Taylor looked like she was throwing major shade in her song

Flowers smell good, so do people, flowers make people smell good

We have to leave now or the lobsters will start to walk out

The blue flowers of sadness are as ugly as the red flowers of hate

The path was as straight and clear as could be

But I decided to scale the invisible flower hedge instead

Sister Sue was crazy, Layne just practically jumped over the whole wall

She will quickly become lost though

The blue sun looked down droopily

Flowers are the most beautiful when they are gone

Oú les fleurs fleurissent , l’espoir

Where flowers bloom so does hope

The flower danced wildly in the sun

The fragile flower looked brittle as it carefully swayed in the wind

~L.Sue