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Flowers
Flowers~
The alluring rose and its seductive way.
Soft open pedals open, more every day.
But caution your touch for the thorns will prick.
Your tempted with wanting to savor and pick.
The Daisey's frail and needs the earth's sound soil.
For if you pluck its pretty stem, soon it will spoil.
The Pansy's multi color-like rainbow.
Its pedals wide and outward they flow.
Love the Lillys and the Butter-Cups too.
And the Violets with their color of blue.
Carnations and Orchids the Decorative kind.
Paintbrush and Bonnets in the field you'll find.
From the smallest of the Baby's Breath
To the Poinsettia and its out reaching width
Seems to me there's more to a flower.
With just their appearance they have such power
The alluring rose and its seductive way.
Soft open pedals open, more every day.
But caution your touch for the thorns will prick.
Your tempted with wanting to savor and pick.
The Daisey's frail and needs the earth's sound soil.
For if you pluck its pretty stem, soon it will spoil.
The Pansy's multi color-like rainbow.
Its pedals wide and outward they flow.
Love the Lillys and the Butter-Cups too.
And the Violets with their color of blue.
Carnations and Orchids the Decorative kind.
Paintbrush and Bonnets in the field you'll find.
From the smallest of the Baby's Breath
To the Poinsettia and its out reaching width
Seems to me there's more to a flower.
With just their appearance they have such power
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