notMetaphor Poetry white flowers

white flowers



the shadows

plastic

so easily

soft breeze

store bought

of leaf

soil with

mimics

or is it

white veins

the clay

premixed aggregate

with the thin

behind leaf

crisscross

sunlit

of another pot

does not pretend to

petal

the illuminated

resemble

this poet's

structure

deep brown

wiggle script

earth

on flimsy table