~The Creatively Insane~

Death Flower

One of my poems

Oh how beautiful you can be

Would you like to come home with me?

I'll make sure you have sun

Oh we will have so much fun!

I took you home for my family to see

One made you into tea

Now she is sick, on the break of death

You took away her final breath

But why little flower?

Why must you be so sour?

You have killed all but me

Even that little bee

I now slip into madness

You give me such sadness

I see and hear

Creatures that are near

Oh little flower why?

You make me want to cry

I must now take my final breath

Goodbye flower, for you bring death