There are Dahlias in my hair;
And maybe a Lily or two;
Their whimsical scent perfumes the air;
They stare at the sky so blue.
There are Trumpet Vines on the wall;
And Hydrangeas hedge the garden;
They greet me softly when I call;
Their bright hues never fail to hearten.
- Authors: MinaH, Rose of Sharon
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- Finished: April 21st, 2025 10:05
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- Comment from author about the poem: There are flowers everywhere (: Try and give it a rhyming sceme. Have fun!!!
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
Thank you MinaH for making this one public; I enjoyed the write
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