I Think I Know What Poem by Lazarus Knix
I Think I Know What
Make a bud
Blossom Early, to get
The first whiff.
Hide it from
The bumblebees,
The daylight,
The
Voice
Of the springtime
Pick it, And plant it
In your permanent garden
For awhile, and
Then bring it back
To it’s family
“We were just talking”
Say….Say…Say…
Early blossoms
Are quick to close again
Are quick to ask
Where do I belong?
I think I know
What molestation is.
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