You gave me this particular variety
of sweet pea, lathyrus latifolius,
the everlasting, as in perennial, pea
which I planted beside the patio door
hoping for confetti showers
of rose pink petal
the scent of everlasting summer
and the sight of red admirals
and painted ladies sipping
from its pealike clusters.
But the darn thing is a climbing vine
sweeping its floral heads
a foot or two above mine
reaching Jack's giant on the rooftop
while I am grounded here on terra firma
these winged stems and tendrils
nothing like Jack's beanstalk
and smelling not even of pea.
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I dream of the scent of everlasting summer.
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