FLAWED MOTION (a writing collection)

a child's prose

you keep telling me how my sunflowers just won't grow
and i'm waiting for good things to be reaped but i never sow
my favourite flower's a daisy, you say it's a weed
you're a critic's favourite artist, the recurring fly's kindest deed
i love you so but i'm not sure if it's true
those words you say; i think i'm starting to believe you.