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She's a Real Mother

FLOWERY FOOLS I totally take gardenias for granted As do I the petulant petunias someone planted I neither bless nor bow to any bouquet Nor any overused flowery cliché I walk by the willows and never weep And I wish morning glories wouldst, all day stay asleep No oak is okay with me And may the graves of those gardenias soon come to be The rain gives the garden sustenance as does a sunny sky While I stroll by a stand of birch and wish they all would die I care not to see a rose arise But pray the buds bid all goodbyes I don’t give a damn when a forest is on fire And I’m telling all you fools Mother Nature is a f*****g liar For me there is nothing as fabulous as the forest aflame And the spark t’was Mother Nature as i curse her name © 2011.…..Phreepoetree ~free cee!~

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 11/19/2011 9:44:00 AM
Me thinks you have a cauldron of anger in your soul.
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Date: 11/19/2011 7:14:00 AM
Your ideas and ways with words are very unique.
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Date: 11/18/2011 7:57:00 PM
Awesometastical poem! :D I enjoyed reading it so very much!! Always (and forever), Laura ;)
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