Written on 9:53 PM by isko b. doo

A solitary flower,
With wilted petals
And yellow
Parched leaves,
Reared its fragile
Head from
A wedge
In the concrete
Of the waiting shed.

Up from its
Darkened bed
To greet
A lifetime’s shade---

The roof
That shields the
Indifferent brows
Of men
From the sun’s
Searing rays.

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