By Any Other Name (a Daisy is a Daisy)

You can call me FEMME

Fabulously

Envious of the

Magical

Moanings

Ensconced inside your chest



You can call me GIRL



Groping for

Ilusions

Reaching and

Losing my dream

Or maybe just MAD

Making myself

Another

Door to nowhere



... and by any other name I will still not be a rose, but a humble daisy lost in the rain on a windy night.