Plastic Boutonniere
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Simple appreciations are rapidly waning. (Image by Caras Ionut)
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Plastic Boutonnière
by Odin Roark
I peer out with crooked neck,
Shyly visible
From frayed lapel,
Or clasped in hand.
Like my homeless companion,
I just want to exist.
How perfect this marriage,
Plastic flower adorning ignored struggle,
Ernest facsimiles together,
Wanting so to be real.
Notice our smiles.
It’s all we’ve left.
Ron
Perfectly matches the picture. Sad but true.
I just want to exist.
Extremely sad, and so many homeless beings today, including far too many homeless pets, just want to exist, and far too few, even care.
Sandie