A Ruddy Blooming Flower
I suppose that you are wondering why I summoned you here today On this page where words are lacking in variety and uniqueness As I’m sure you are already aware that I have no great talent to display Only aptitude for certain word sets that give me some small happiness I am neither highly educated or pleasantly read among my peers For they are the voice of many and I am merely an echo of subtleties Where I roam around through my own life from task to task and chore to chore For I have not the education or the understanding of such things as useless badgering Or verbal flailing those who I do not know nor can comprehend in their entirety I have not the right mindset to continually expose myself to disconcerted argument That changes nothing or helps my flowers grow for I am merely myself, Often dull and uninteresting to others seeking confrontation Because my true self, the truest me, can neither stomach or bare such mindless drivel. I am a nurturer by nature...