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apoca(tu)lypse

i planted the seed

you gave me in a

pot by the back door

and at first it grew

in tiny increments,

angling its green neck

towards the salty sliver

of sunlight that spat

through the trees and

painted warm rorschach

questions on the wall of

my house.

 

as the bloom gained

strength and a bud

the colour of lapis

lazuli manifested

itself atop its now

robust stem i

moved the plant

from the pot into

a raised border

where it grew

teeth and began

consuming the

other flowers

and vegetables.

 

last night the

flower ate through

my wall and it has

eaten my wife and

it has eaten my arms

and legs and it is still

eating.

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'Painting' - Joan Míro - 1927 ►

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raypool

Wed 2nd Mar 2016 22:35

I like the title for a start Stu. This reminds me of the Day of the Triffids by Nigel Kneale. Black humour nicely turned out !

Ray

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Martin Elder

Wed 2nd Mar 2016 19:28

Wow that's one hungry plant Stu. Written in your usual initimible style. I particularity love the use of the word spat in this context nice one

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