Scene: Sabrina wrote the poem above and gave it to her boyfriend Brendan. Brendan read the poem, analyzed it, and then talked to Sabrina about what he thought of her poem.
Brendan: Thanks, Sabrina this is a sweet poem. I can see the love in your eyes. You have your imperfections, but you are not withering. You are not a dried rose. You’re more like a Venus Fly Trap actually.
Sabrina: Brendan, take my poem seriously. I am not a Venus Fly Trap.
Brendan: Okay you’re a rose, but not a dried rose and even if you were I would not crush it. I don’t want your love to be gone. You’re more of a newly blossomed rose.
Sabrina: Thanks, Brendan, but I’m actually trying to be poetic.
Brendan: It is poetic Sabrina. Great job!
Here is a video of me reading the poem and short story above: