The Darling Buds: Chinese Begonia

Our neighbours were less concerned with fences than

Whether or not the trees would blow into their yard

And we largely lived in mutual non-acknowledgement

Unless their cats got into our garden or

Our cats ate their (very expensive) cat food

I used to think they liked us well enough-

We were never loud and neither of our houses

Called for a pox on the other

But, just before they moved and left forever,

They gifted us some Chinese begonia

That proceeded to devour most of the garden

And would have taken over the yard

But for some creative use of plastics and wood chips

I don’t know what moral to take from those startling, aggressive flowers

Maybe beware of neighbours

Bearing ugly plants?

IMG_0770Chinese Begonias- Beware

Every May, I do a series of poems based on Victorian flower meanings. Welcome to the Darling Buds.

For more oblique warnings, my fantasy novel, The Guests of Honor, is available here. Its sequel, With Honor Intact, can be found here.

2 thoughts on “The Darling Buds: Chinese Begonia

    • I am very glad that you enjoyed it! It is a poem based in truth and a wry acknowledgement of the joys and difficulties of neighbours. I had a great deal of fun setting it into a rhythm that carried off the story and I’m delighted that it worked for you.

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