Looking Out the Window...

Dusty Miller

 

Two white daisies and a yellow iris

don’t yield to its gray. It’s stout

 

and elderly and unwilling

to leave its bed. It seldom flowers

 

but the daisies and iris belong to it

as if pressed in a heavy book.

 
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