Sonnet of Flowers

A flower, gleaming all the time, every

Day, from the inside to the out. Equal.

Go find a flower if you don’t trust me!

I doubt you’ll find a flower never beautiful.

The reds, the yellows, black and white just aim

To please, and never change not now, not yet.

Go find a flower and support my claim!

Before you go! Do this, embark to get

Your mind upon the flooding wall. Don’t stall!

Or forget, yet. Your truth is but before

You now. You see the flowers? Aren’t they all

Amazing. Fact! Not flaws in looks. Implore

The birds, the bees make known their twisted calls

True. But the Sun will always reveal all

- Harrison Caldwell