The Inconsiderate Flowers

The Inconsiderate Flowers
By: Know Now

The flowers grow
Iridescently and annoyingly.
The ever glowing colors of petals
Fill my mouth and stuff my ribcage,
Making it hard to breathe.

They are a dirty burden that grow
In any cracks they find.
Their vibrant green color
Embedded into
My nails.

How rude they are.
My tears are replaced
With their nectar.
Their leaves and vines
Wrap around my eyes and neck
As they force me to inhale their
Exorbitant aroma.

Dandelions, Chicory, Primrose,
Black medic, Thistle, and  Creeping Charlie.
Ah, I see.
These are not flowers, but weeds.

They find their ways through cracks
And break through anything
That gets in their way.
Their beauty is nothing but
invasive.