Sunflower
Tall sunflower.
Every summer hour,
how I see you grow!
Your petals are aglow.
So many seeds I see.
A plethora of prodigy;
yes, they are a plenty.
Like a Babel tower,
crowned with a big flower,
waiting for each summer shower.
You look strong and mighty.
I think you’re also pretty.
You’re the biggest flower I know.
I would hate to see you go.
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2012
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