Corpse Flower Poems
Corpse Flower In Sumatra’s shade, it blooms,A giant’s breath of doom.Scarlet petals stretch so wide,Foul scent cannot hide.Beetles come, they heed the call,Life in stench, amidst the thrall.Nature’s odd, dark display,Night and day, it sways. Meaning This poem captures the paradox of the Corpse Flower, a plant that draws life through the stench of death,…