I was a teenager back
then
had almost finished high school
when I attended the Lotus Blossom Festival
with a plan of bringing a flower home
by sneaking in with a hacksaw
casually walking past security
and when no one was looking, taking
the bloom along with its watery roots,
had almost finished high school
when I attended the Lotus Blossom Festival
with a plan of bringing a flower home
by sneaking in with a hacksaw
casually walking past security
and when no one was looking, taking
the bloom along with its watery roots,
placing it in a plastic
bag
hurrying home and planting it
in a pool prepared for its
arrival where it thrived.
Later I offered tubers for
sale
as I built my own
nursery business
becoming an expert in
water flowers
never regretting the
theft so many years ago.
Maybe I was guided by
the hand of god
when I
took that blossom because
last weekend the park contacted me
to replant the lotus in
a refurbished home.
The other plants had been killed off
with disease and dirty water,
now my conscience is clear
and the plants are thriving
because of a theft I committed
several years before.
(Story retold in first person
from article in newspaper.)
because of a theft I committed
several years before.
(Story retold in first person
from article in newspaper.)
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