Dark Pink


Dark Pink

Karyn Indursky

You're my violet unwrapping

my seed of terminology.

You're my sunflower growing

my soil patted socialization.

You're my daisy sprouting 

my fertilized lines of muses.

You're my rose blooming

my buds of American connections.

You're my baby-breath decorating

my bouquet of poetry.

You're my flower animating

my gift with a smile

of dark pink.


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