Didn't you know that these geraniums were my token effort at civilizing my unruly front
How dare you clip off the tops of my fuchsia delight?
These forays to the front door are not hunger stalking,no, they are mere snacks,
Thoughtless movements of your mouth to try a new flavor.
For me they were images of a House Beautiful wanna be
Lacking commitment, I admit, they left some to be desired.
But still, how could you?