A break-up bouquet <br />Arrives every day, in van loads. <br />Bought by guilt crazy <br />Guys for 'throw-away' females decoded <br />To amusingly <br />Disposible items used for sport, <br />At weekends are brought <br />Along as embelishments, and yet <br />Break-away gifts fade <br />They tarnish so soon, second-hand pets <br />Need only bouquets <br />For a time. Sadly this get-away <br />Culture is careless <br />And cold. Those who promise then betray <br />With flowers, beware! <br />Poison Ivy? The thorns in a Rose? <br />Not all hurts die cosily! !<br /><br />Fay Slimm<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/break-up-bouquets/
