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I am not a lover of plastic flowers, Because they are not real They have no fragrance Which makes them lose their appeal, I would not appreciate a bouquet, Of plastic flowers, I'd rather have life bloom In my vase or flower pot To admire for hours Real flowers Whose perfume, colour and form Uplift my heart and soul When they adorn My table, the flowers console My anxious mind, And put my worries on hold Real flowers, upright flowers Natural, Magnificent, Beautiful, Bold

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Date: 7/17/2023 11:05:00 AM
I love flowers... and I love this poem... Well done... sweet friend. God bless your day. Ann
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Date: 7/16/2023 12:22:00 PM
Me, too. Plastic flowers never fade, but then again they are faded to begin with!!
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Date: 7/15/2023 11:07:00 PM
It is lovely to smell the scent of fresh flowers. They always brighten up a room. A lovely poem. Well done.
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Date: 7/15/2023 9:28:00 PM
A truly beautiful poem Shirley! I agree re fake flowers! Debx
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