I like the simile of the dusty book - it lends itself to the theme of not being noticed. A book bypassed, of no interest. Then at the end the poppy and book come together in a nice twist. It's not the book that's dusty, but the 'sleepy people ' acting like everyone else and not noticing the beauty under their noses, like a book of flowers.
I loved the imagery and comparisons. my favourite lines - Tossed aside because my pages were never that exiting' and 'I'm just a poppy within a field of sleepy people'
I love the way you weave nature and emotions so well