The Flower's Existence

He plucks out a dandelion, Then he blows out the flower's brains Then back on the earth its remnants rains. He destroys the flowers enemies, The bugs and the weeds Then out of retaliation, he plants more seeds. He plucks off a flower's petals, For a wish to be granted More flowers for wishes must now be planted. He gives her a beautiful rose, She then smashes the flower in her book Now forever at its beauty she can look. Nature grows a beautiful magnificent flower, Then he cuts it off at the stem Once before it was nature's beautiful gem. She grabs a flower to place in her hair, Or maybe to flip off its head Beauty of the flower is seen when it is dead. Randy L. McClave