The lilies from the common grounds
were *******
flawed stained lacklustre and vibe less
in honesty
voiced these are foul and substandard
the lowlands
albinos became incensed and maddened
turbulently riled
ah! the black rose may be rare and unique
look closely see
the intense deep, dark purple, maroon hue
so vividly majestic
nothing compares toned lowlands albinos
a-pruning we must
bring on the weeds and dry out the soil
leave sunless and
in howling winds and storm strewn isle
crowd out with
Snowdrops, Nemesia and Snapdragons
call the Hellebores
for truly they are the real bores from hell
as senseless as anarchy