I'm not the only poet who's raised the ferocity of flowers in their poetry. Ferocious flowers, like these white-bloomed lovelies who refuse to abide by the lines drawn by hedges. Grin. The images also says something about poetics: break proscriptions and be more beautiful for doing so.
A White-Petalled Flower Disrupts the Hedge's Neat, Green Line
We broke rules
all the
way
to the most
satisfactory result:
Beauty
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