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Advertisement on a Japanese Florist's Bag (a found poem)

Matthew Warnick

The flowers in recollection
sing a poem in sepia color.
Time seems to return to the turn
of its beautiful melody flow.
Please listen to the dream
a fresh heart discloses. Please look
at my fresh face. Please receive it
just when you open your heart.
A bouquet to all of you over the world.