Description
In this book the author (not to be confused with the homonymous American photographer Imogen Cunningham) collects some of the poetry she wrote – for private enjoyment only – throughout decades. They are a declaration of love to flowers, indeed. But the flowers themselves are also a means to talk about her life – about the experiences one might have throughout one’s life – without the exhibitionism that someone like Imogen cannot stand. Other flowers – other poems – could be added, but these are the ones the author felt comfortable sharing at this point. May they be sufficient for the enjoyment of the reader.
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