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Not Only Hyppeastrum

Masculinum Hyppeastrum,

monstrum;

the man eating

botanica,

the endlessly flowering plant,

had enough of me.

 

Went to sleep,

or worse,

he perished.

 

I must have said something nasty

about his size;

doesn't flower anymore,

all dried out,

doesn't do a thing,

his onion is weeping.

 

Christmas roses,

as I call the girls,

lost the will

to live.

 

All my,

previously green, flora

is pointing her leafless finger

at me.

 

I've done nothing,

that's the problem.

I forgot all about my green plants;

 

the environment is wrong,

there is too much acidity,

and that's my fault.

 

I will search

under the garden snow

for snow drops,

I left to themselves

two years

February,

my snow tears.

 

For colour,

I have lemons and limes,

green and yellow;

sitting on a traditionally,

blue, hand-painted

Chinese china platter.

 

River Yangtze

is still running through my mind.

Chai,

 

Lemon tea and lemonade.

 

~

Author Notes

*Flowering plants from Bahia : Hyppeastrum sp.

From the 1970s, many plant novelties from Bahia

came to light with the expeditions carried out

by Howard Irwin and collaborators

of NYBG (USA) and by Raymond Harley

from RBG-Kew (UK). This provoked a renewal

of interest, among botanists, in the flora of Bahia*

 

(3-1-07)

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~This is not my Poem; this belongs to me Lamushkia; (Milushka) who is no longer with us.

Check out her other poems in her collection here.

She deserves to be remembered.

~Anna

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