Botanist Poems - Poems about Botanist

...Bagatelle You see the old olive tree  at the entrance of the village take it for granted until you see the tree is dying still, it has about it a non-communicative dignity an acceptance of lif......

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...Words are not enough To thank you, Father I can't even haveto say it I just want to write It down to the water To sing it to a melody To jot it in a poem That you are so Handsome In all the h......

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... I am not a botanist…never had the brain-power or the skill but that has never stopped me from loving flowers…and it never will. After years of hiking thought forests…over mountains… across val......

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... All - rounder : Majestic Maestro That’s unique persona Leonardo ! Illustrious Marvellous! Glorious Gracious. Artist, Painter , Sculptur......

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...in the gray forest, at the bottom of Germany’s forest black There is a tree disguised as a sexy witch, with a voluptuous rack Is this a Constantinople oak? A struggling botanist asked me. Was he k......

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...A bottle garden adorns like the most elegant rose Horticulturists’ pride featured in most writers’ prose Crafted by the youngest ambidextrous botanist Whose prowess blooms far beyond the cloud’......

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...Renegade realtor dealt only with sellers sincere Harried under hammer results which rich revere Assured Lofty turned over listings like sausages Heat applied seared buyers, hankering hostages ......

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...Dendrochronology studies a tree Calculating how old the oak could be By counting its internal rings Rare knowledge that often sings Filling a botanist with glee......

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...she's kind towards me, she's so nice; and I'm sincere to her as well, we are in something more than love, what are our dreams, it's hard to tell. and last night, outside college......

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...Mine slovenly unkempt appearance spelled embarrassment spurred by most recent therapy session with Renee Cardone whereby thematic thread stitched how yours truly sewed coping modus operandi, ......

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...My plantings of bleeding hearts are finally in bloom There's a hint of sweet scent in their delicate perfume On multiple stems of fragile heart-shaped flowers they are thriving in the ......

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...The Dawn I have voyaged far, crossed many oceans I have seen the unseen, the grotesque. We are cable of, but I have also met kind people, I never sank into the abyss of cynicism. I have seen......

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...I finished high school and graduated college…I read books both large and small…but I am not an expert on anything at all. Not being an expert on parenting although three children I helped raise me......

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...Don’t laugh at daydreams! That childish doodle Scribbled on the math paper, That drawing on the essay. Those eyes that look out The window and see beyond the Teacher’s understanding Might fore......

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...I loved my job as a botanist, which took me to many foreign lands, Like the golden sun rises smiling, to meet all our natural demands. I was always marked for this work, ever since I was a small ......

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