I found it

In that alley yard

By the empty lot.

I don’t wanna move it.

I'll just snap, click,

And keep it

In a square frame

Til the day my followers fade.

I need to show them how beauty

Survives.

Forget the

 Barbed wire hooks

 Beaten shoe husks

 Compact syringe

 Urine-stain stench

 Makeshift tent and

 Another nauseating

 Needle.

Cause it’s 5:45 on a Tuesday

And those dusk-lit vines

Cradle the most

Stunning rose.