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pot plants
Pot plants
I have no picked flowers in my home
If I see a beautiful flower by the wayside
I stop and admire it, perhaps touch it slightly.
In my house, are there many pot plants I water them regularly
Some thrive with much sunlight in the window sill
Others like the shady interior.
If you hand me bouquet of roses, I can`t think of why,
You are handing me impending death.
I have no picked flowers in my home
If I see a beautiful flower by the wayside
I stop and admire it, perhaps touch it slightly.
In my house, are there many pot plants I water them regularly
Some thrive with much sunlight in the window sill
Others like the shady interior.
If you hand me bouquet of roses, I can`t think of why,
You are handing me impending death.
Published 7th Jun 2016
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7th Jun 2016 12:42pm
your poems always interest me, oscar,
and that's the highest compliment, I think,
for a writer...
and that's the highest compliment, I think,
for a writer...
7th Jun 2016 2:26pm
7th Jun 2016 2:26pm
You've written this one from my heart, Oskar.
I do not like picked flowers - bring me a bush
or a tree that I can plant that it live forever -
or, at least longer than I do.
I do not like picked flowers - bring me a bush
or a tree that I can plant that it live forever -
or, at least longer than I do.
