Sunflowers
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Morning starts the day
with a waft of spring fave.
hues, as yellow faces stare.
They stand reaching high
toward the sunshine sky
while petals wave to say hello.
Butterflies flutter
ever so softly and mute
not arouse its passionate fruit.
5/9/2022
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2022
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