These Seedlings

These Seedlings

A Poem by butterfly

He didn't reply because he was respecting my feelings
What kind of flowers does he expect to grow with these seedlings
I am better off alone to deal with all the anger
from this terrible danger
who was once apon a time my beautiful stranger
i walked to the rose garden
to remind my heart not to harden
i went up and down the stairs
we breathe floral scented sweat and tears in the airs
round the paths
saw a couple making out
i recommend we dont pollute a sacred space any more than we need to
it looks like Taylor is endorsing Harris
was it a surprise to you
watch the Republicans and the bullies behave in more hysterics
its a no brainer
when you insult the childless cat women
who would vote for jokes
we need homes
we need freedom for ladies bodies
we need a future thought it may be costly
was the past good
so many still wear their a scar and bruise
why not rip out the rotten fruit
plant healthier trees
so we can all just breathe
why did you have to hurt me
when i just wanted to love you
he stayed silent to respect my feelings
what kind of flowers do you expect to grow with these seedlings
we are better off alone
without the toxic joke
childless cat ladies make them feel our anger
as we break free from the terrible danger
and find again the beautiful stranger

© 2024 butterfly


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Added on September 12, 2024
Last Updated on September 12, 2024

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