Here's a poem that deals with the "issue" of uniqueness, although is it really an issue? Is the one black rose truly a defect among all these red ones? I like this one because it gives us a lot to think about. Personally I do not think that you black rose, are any worse than the others. People will not always understand that things that are different aren't worse or broken, sometimes even we won't notice that. The flower metaphor work really well too, in the aspect that, all kinds of uniqueness can be attached to it. People who find themselves discriminated for all sorts of reasons can understand this poem. I think that is a great strength of this piece. It's very relatable and full of emotion. I liked it a lot.
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