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I've never liked hospital room flowers Their plastic, chemical smell mixed with the scent of disinfectant Fake yellow, greens, pinks and whites All the colors of pastel No reds or blues, why's there never blue? Sometimes they come with squeaky foil balloons Brightly touting phrases like, "get well soon!" And "we miss you!" Cheerfully shouting the words to eternity To everyone, but no one listens But what's the purpose of flowers? All they've ever done to me is cause depression They stare you down as they slowly droop and decay Wilting, they seem as if to say, "look, look at us" "Like us, you are dying, slouching, falling into mortality" Then when their rank water is cast aside Soggy limp flowers and leaves tossed in trash You're sickened by the task, rub your hands in disgust Feeling as slimy as the cold ooze on the stems What's the purpose of hospital flowers? I've never liked them All they've ever done to me is cause depression
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Mar 7, 2013
Mar 7, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC
hospital room flowers
I've never liked hospital room flowers Their plastic, chemical smell mixed with the scent of disinfectant Fake yellow, greens, pinks and whites All the colors of pastel No reds or blues, why's there never blue? Sometimes they come with squeaky foil balloons Brightly touting phrases like, "get well soon!" And "we miss you!" Cheerfully shouting the words to eternity To everyone, but no one listens But what's the purpose of flowers? All they've ever done to me is cause depression They stare you down as they slowly droop and decay Wilting, they seem as if to say, "look, look at us" "Like us, you are dying, slouching, falling into mortality" Then when their rank water is cast aside Soggy limp flowers and leaves tossed in trash You're sickened by the task, rub your hands in disgust Feeling as slimy as the cold ooze on the stems What's the purpose of hospital flowers? I've never liked them All they've ever done to me is cause depression
Bad association with my dad's accident-caused hospital stay a couple years ago, and flowers in vases... shudders
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Mar 7, 2013
Mar 7, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC
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