(POEM) Garden of Eden by Zelda Bean

Garden of Eden

The flowers were  

fleeting, ephemeral. 

The most artistic project 

ever attended to by God. 

You can’t have an Adam and Eve

without a garden. 

Flowers shine. 

They were the main event. 

The plants couldn’t have been 

any better 

and all we remember 

is Adam and Eve 

being assholes. 

God littered when put mankind here.

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