By: Ardis E. Parshall - June 25, 2013 Fresh-cut Flowers By Brian L. Duffin “Fresh-cut flowers,” rang out the cryPerhaps if only to smell them will I buyA dainty sort of petal, and a stock so greenIndeed so beautiful a flower as I had ever seen Clinging to the stem fell the water dripping byAnd to my eyes a tear as a funeral passed on byYet with its stinging finality, death wore a bright red roseClinging to sweet memories while it lay...
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