Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Dying to Know

Three white flowers and we got picked.

Not really sure of what we'd face.

From some human hands we were sticked

Into some water in a vase.

Some human eyes kept watching us.

Not much we could do about that.

Wasn't like we could cause a fuss,

Stuck in this human habitat.

And then we did begin to see

Why we might be so human eyed.

Changing in color we did be.

Shade of blue the water was dyed.

We three flowers sure never knew

That we could turn from white to blue.