The Artifical Ponsettia
For Allison x
That replaces x-mas tree.
My first job was market-
Gardener flower arranging
Wreaths, cutting down axe-
Mas trees, the pine needle’s
On damp skin found itched
Weeks later. Dawn on Ravens-
Dale forest collecting moss
For seasonal wreaths acorn
Berries and fern foliage.
The son of an I.R.A. hardman
Flower arranging imagine that
Making these words fit this pome
Like the flower fits my eye
They all sync.
I don’t do Jesus or axe-mas but
I like the red petals, remind me
of a past I thought lost forever
but I can see beyond a worn
basket that weaves beside
a woodcut card created
by a friend.
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