The thing about artificial flowers is, it seems to me, that their posture of longevity is deceiving. Though it takes a little more time, eventually the dye in the petals begins to fade and the accummulating dust and grime give them away as impostors.

Strikingly unique and original subject matter. A fine piece of work.
2011-12-11

Lawrence Beck
A fine thought, well expressed, with a great punchline. Good poem, Fog.
2011-12-10

josephus
I see this lovely flower at the head of a cherished grave; a promise of love and remembrance.
2011-12-10

shells
Some rules are made to be broken with your poigniant poinsettia, I am glad you did.
2011-12-10

A rule worth breaking.
2011-12-09

John Ashleigh
This is such a pleasure to read. A meaningful piece. Thankyou for sharing.

Regards,
John.
2011-12-09