They bloom in summertime
Blooms of golden
orange
Heads the size of
saucers
Unnaturally strange
They stand tall and
straight
And super model thin
Large headed and
skinny
Just like models again
Not grown for beauty
But for their numerous
seeds
Ugly and ungainly
These giant unwanted
weeds
Maybe I’m wrong to
view them
As one of nature’s
messes
But I can’t help
thinking
They’re not one of God’s
successes
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