in a romantic gesture,
laid down a path of flowers
from the front
door
up the stairs
and into the bedroom,
where i put
a dozen
red roses on the bed,
and when
she came home
from work,
she yelled, who made
this mess,
what happened.
didn't you see all these
flowers
on the floor.
someone is going to slip
and break their neck.
clean this up,
i'm tired. i need some rest.
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