Brave White FLowerA Poem by Daniwhite orchids in a plastic cup vase clamor, clatter on the floor. THUD. Leaves scatter, an act of war.
imperfection breeds contempt, and we know what he makes of that. UNKEMPT in visage, values, a sly cat.
killer’s instinct gleams in his eyes, SHE knows she has no chance, she cries.
white orchids in a plastic cup vase (MOTHER) clamors, clatters on the floor.
Thud. water (BLOOD) pools like sorrow on the cold linoleum.
orchids (fists and feet) collide, scatter and DIE on the cold linoleum in a place where the sun doesn’t shine© 2012 DaniAuthor's Note
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Added on November 25, 2012 Last Updated on November 25, 2012 Tags: abuse, bad relationships, fights AuthorDaniWIAboutRapid Fire About me. What's good! I live in the Rural Midwest. I got accepted to UW-River Falls. I'm an A/B student I'm on anti anxiety/anti depressants-- so I don't feel so awful anymore. :) .. more..Writing
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