WALK #58

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