A gorgeous girl
looks at her blooming bougainvillea,
while sipping coffee,
and texting an ugly boy.
Shadows in the pink,
and pink in the shadows
of the vines exploding
into anti-autumn's redness.
Each flower hears
her morning consternations,
listening intently,
but the coffee has too much sugar.
Replies fly in,
for the ugly boy is excited,
but where did he come from?
The internet?