"The Flowerbe', full o' surprise.
So much color, petal te petal.
It'd be har' te sumrise.
From flowers blue,
To fadin' oranges and bloomin' reds.
Numbing to warmth,
Health to deat',
Hearth te hearse,
Versatileteh in use.
Pleasin' te the eye,
Crawlin' skin like pillbu's.
Ter t'e flowerbe' I rise,
Eyes adjourning from li'e ter see the small.
A small worl' beside otha' small worlds.
But a poppy's pick'd,
Time decay's.
I 'avent long before,
I advert meh gaze,
and back to work, time resumes."