The big fat flower plastered on the summer hat,
Goading with its orchid shape.
Upside down feet wait for their velcro home,
Well-balanced woman faces outside world.
Spider plants sharp and regimented wait for light of morning,
And green angel is not helping at all.
I put up pictures,
I'll cover and cover till the cupboard door
Holds no trace of magnolia paint.
Just colours and colours of passionate postcards,
Sad woman looms.
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