Christ on a cracker. The idea could only come from someone who has never lost a close loved one.
My Other Shoe died a couple of weeks before our wedding anniversary. If something like this had been sent to me, during those hellish days … I would have cracked. Even more than I was already mentally broken down at the time.
Please. If anyone else out there has a similar idea: do not do this.
As another father who lost a daughter, there is so much unforgivably wrong with this, from roses as the symbol of condolence to the quite-possibly unwelcome supernatural message, to that message attributed to someone who may not have agreed with it, to pretending his recently-deceased daughter is a puppet for someone else to speak through, and that’s just on the surface. Don’t do it. Find out, through the father or the daughter’s friends, what her interests were, and make an appropriate charitable contribution in her name. Or send a card. But for pity’s sake, not this.
And even in the poem she allegedly reacted in shock and made a presumably outraged call to the florist. The only saving grace would be that in this case the deceased actually did send the flowers - the proposal described in the OP could (and would) be construed as a very hurtful case of identity theft!
I thought this was one of those perpetual flower orders like a husband sends flowers every week to his wife and they still get sent after he passes on ……