Pink petals prying from calyx
Perversely peeking at the prod.
The enraged prod puffing in silence
Watches the dewy petals dripping .
Like as a matador distracting the bull
The petals wave unaware of the ovaries showing beneath.
The puffed prod with a straight poke
Goes for the ones below the petal.
The petals have fallen and the flower that once was