What once felt perfect, was just perfect in its time.
That time has passed and life went on—
Like the Poppy that you love‐
The flower bloomed beautiful-
Showcasing its ***** seeds-
What once was in full bloom, opened up flat.
Before withering away, leaving behind decay—
Like a short lived perennial-
Whose flower has faded-
The seeds have been harvested-
Where once lived romantic love, gave way to indifference.
Departing devastation in its wake—
Like the flower of the dead-
Whose opioid has destroyed-
Barely leaving room for life-
Where once there was a life, there is now a new life.
Leaves a symbol of remembrance—
Like the soldier that has died-
The red poppy remembers-
Its seeds resurrect new love-
Apr 4
Apr 4, 2026 at 4:32 AM UTC
What once felt perfect, was just perfect in its time.
That time has passed and life went on—
Like the Poppy that you love‐
The flower bloomed beautiful-
Showcasing its ***** seeds-
What once was in full bloom, opened up flat.
Before withering away, leaving behind decay—
Like a short lived perennial-
Whose flower has faded-
The seeds have been harvested-
Where once lived romantic love, gave way to indifference.
Departing devastation in its wake—
Like the flower of the dead-
Whose opioid has destroyed-
Barely leaving room for life-
Where once there was a life, there is now a new life.
Leaves a symbol of remembrance—
Like the soldier that has died-
The red poppy remembers-
Its seeds resurrect new love-
This is about my ex-daughter-in-law
