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Deception poetry not always what your thinking

Submitted:Oct 12, 2012    Reads: 3    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


You look at me and smile, you loiter for a while

You sniff at the air as though I am candy at a fair

You stare and try and take a peak, you want to know a price but dare not speak

I am on show in front of the shop from a land you do not know

Above my plastic top my beautiful heads begin to drop

I am garage flowers, cheap and cheerful and only last half an hour


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