Flower Adventure Poems

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Not the
Perennial
For
The flower showed
Past
Twice
Mine winterz

Mine prayer answered  
That the flower
Be not the biennial
for
Appear yesss
Did it
For mine 
Rest
Bloomed
Beaming
Thoroughly arresting
Sequestering 
Mine

the eccentric 
bard



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Pretty dragon tree
Socotra full of wonders 
A green big flower...

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Heather with amazing colors,
Hollyhock and hyacinth,
Pansy and pink,
Moonstone,
Sardonyx,
Opal
Among the tall mountains, 
in a sunny pure sky shortest day,
It was a neat picnic of the fascinating...

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the Patience flower
it opens every seven years,
last for seven days

Real true flower!...

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Close up, on the smooth couth
meretricious pod, vibrantly
violating my optics violently,
even through the microscope.
Its swarthy stare is maliciously
resplendent and evoked from 
parsimony.

Nature's beauty is suicidal.
pulchritude...

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a blooming cactus
Big Bend, a national park
last spring in April...

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          Meet me on the corner,
         I will...

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rarely heard...
the ruby-throated
humming bird
of ontario nests... 

in tiny plant flower cups...
bound together with
spider silk then feeds on
the nectars and spiders...

to yield two grams of fat......

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An old man sitting besides me lost in his own thoughts 
About how his life would end 
He looked dull and waiting for his death
No...

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Awaits for every moment,
Counts every minute,
In search of the perfect timing

Dream deeply through hours,
Replenish memories, of happy ones.
And sad ones.

Wishes that cannot be defined
As an...

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Hey my dear friend, please
don't give up, don't give in 
Everything will be fine,
Are you afraid of calamity ? 
Recognise, analyse and realise 
the actuality,...

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Susurrus songs of delightful dragonflies with flash dances
through flowering fields with passionate prances
Glowing with sanguine opulence, we glimpse gallant glances
We capture them in conversation in...

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Casting my mind back many a year
To childhood days spent catching bees
Those long gone memories do bring a tear
Playing with friends in the summer breeze

A...

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Just as the poet searching
Of delicate thoughts 
Perhaps of colors 
Within the mind to bloom
A single posy sways - drifting
A wafting scent of loves sweet...

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And breathe your breath I kiss the hand of your daughter and decree Your Glory your glory and righteousness of her hand small and...

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