Highways growing on flowers

we are [all]
a terrible happiness

growing

oh,
we never stop growing
do we?
[no]

with
[no] tragic irony
[no] careless punchline
intended,
it reads:
CAUTION - Deer crossing

my deer [sign],
you are the only thing standing
in a field of
fallen trees
[scratch that]
growing cement
[that's better]

we are [all]
a terrible happiness
travelling along
highways
growing on flowers