a poem written by the dead poet who wants to become a florist
I’ve learned
great lessons
from the
master florist.
She taught me
that I should
choose orchids
instead of roses.
She taught me
that I should
listen to the music
of the birds
instead of butterflies.
She taught me
that I should love
the rain
instead of flowers.
The...
great lessons
from the
master florist.
She taught me
that I should
choose orchids
instead of roses.
She taught me
that I should
listen to the music
of the birds
instead of butterflies.
She taught me
that I should love
the rain
instead of flowers.
The...