Riffing on comments about those pesky purple flowers which can ‘wreck’ a clean car in a matter of hours.
No car cover, no roof,
No strategic parking plan,
No attempt to speak aloof,
Just a jab at some tree sand.
A shout for cleaner streets,
A suggested lavender ban,
A yell at breezy beats
Which cause petals to land.
The bold audacity
Which fires up a man –
Careless, subjective beauty –
The jacaranda understands.