The flower had never
been touched before,
shining sunward.
Gentle fingers
stroked the stem.
Smiling face
breathed perfume.
She yanked hard,
roots and all
for her beloved Mother.
Originally published in Ariel Chart
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The flower had never
been touched before,
shining sunward.
Gentle fingers
stroked the stem.
Smiling face
breathed perfume.
She yanked hard,
roots and all
for her beloved Mother.
Originally published in Ariel Chart