Blooming flower

RSM0812

Flowers blooming at my door,

Nothing there before 

First the seed, then the stem,

Its green leaf, blooming, its a 10.

Roses, tulips, fiery heart.

Keep my doorstep, fall apart,

Wither not till eyes of June,

My little flower, petals soon.

Love will guide your ember growth,

As your reaching thorns i do aproach.

For not i know you never will,

Cut my fingers, as u grow so still.

  • Author: RSM (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 14th, 2026 05:35
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 11
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  • sorenbarrett

    Very visual and rhythmic in its rhyme. Nicely done

    • RSM0812

      Thanks again for the compliment.

      • sorenbarrett

        You are most welcome

      • Abdullah123

        beautiful write. well done

        • RSM0812

          Thank you for reading and commenting 🙂

        • Friendship

          Nicely written, your poem centers around flowers as symbols of growth and emotional connection, particularly focusing on the nurturing aspect of love and the risks that come with it.

          • RSM0812

            Very inspiring interpretation. Thank you.



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