URBAN FLOWERS

Urban flowers
bedeck the ways
according to the neighbors’
inner gaze
that planned
and planted
myriad varieties
of trees
and shrubs
and bulbs
and even plants
that’s good for grubs
of colors, smells, and shapes,
a panoply
creeps via beams of light
into my roving, strolling eyes
and somehow
seems to have
enchanted me.

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