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Daisies are beautiful little flowers. / The tame and the wild ones too. / It was planted on the road side. / I watch them grow so pretty an
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Blooming in the sun, / Bright yellow daffodils, / Swaying back and forth. /
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Red, blue, yellow, orange / Tulips, daffodils, roses / Each has such beauty /
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A Rose is sweet and beautiful. / The beauty of you, / The morning sun shines on you / As you are slowly waking. / Your stance is tall and majestic. / that we stare. / So delicate, so fragile, / Your beauty
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Sad poppies are shedding white tears / For years, and years, and years. / For people who died in the wars / For what dope fiends call peace
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What makes the nature beautiful
are having the wildflowers.
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Like a rose, we are born / We grow with each ray of light / Thirsting for more each day / And drooping our heads at night. / Like a rose, w
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Silky soft, / Blood red, / Curled at the tips. / Water beading, / Rolling down. / Why don't you take a sip? / Sharp thorns, / A good defens
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The soft flower petal fell / gently, slowly , with grace. / I held the soft,velvet petal, / inhaling the fragrance. / The fragrance is so s
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Lily / In the early summer / the lily has sprung / the orange petals / open slowly up / A morning dew / drops on the lily / This tall flowe
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The world of flowers I escape with the night / To see what the mornings brighten en-lights / Sweet Alyssum, Sweet Pea / Sweet William’s I l
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Daffodils / are a beautiful / petite spring flower / for us to see / Trumpet of daffodils / is bright yellow / as the as the sun / so it's
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The wind blows steadily / They blow in the breeze / Their pinkish-purplish petals flow so gracefully / I stand here watching them / Wishing that I could have their grace / If only their powers could
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I saw these daisies / Growing near the house with painted flower boxes / And there was dried grass surrounding them, but / I wondered why they were there. / As I stared, oblivious, / A giant Range Rover screeched t
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Colors in full bloom / Erupting unique pallets / Clinging to the dirt.
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My heart opens up / The budding tree / slowly opens up / to become a white blossom / Blossom looks / as the as bouquet / Little robin looks
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I patiently sit. Waiting as the sun goes down. / It's heavenly to watch the long spiraling vine / That awakes In the nigh, and sleeps by the sun. / Such grace, such poise, dances the moonflower. Intertwined. /
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In the yard / the dandelions / are everywhere / that we see / dandelions / adds beauty to the grass / so it is pretty / just like the daffo
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In the spring / wild violets blooms / in the tall grass / / Bring sun shines / upon the violets / showing her purple face / / the face of
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A sweet fragrance flowering through the air, a lovely blossom so fair.
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Every Flower Has a meaning / Every petal a story... / Weave them all together / And a new tale has begun. / / The rose is for lovers- / Do you know what each colour says? / Yellow is amiable / Blue is for fut
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So soft and pure and delicate, / A subtle design, yet intricate, / The petals, like a swirling sea of foam, / Leading to its heart, its silent home. / / An aroma so sweet it makes your heart flutter, / It'll catc
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In the early spring
red tulips
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Wonders on a stem / In variety of colors / With a yellow dot / Drawing eyes to the vortex. / Swaying gently / To the rhythm of the winds / As a butterfly makes its landing. / Open and cl
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The lush green leaves surround the river of green to the tip
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More than a dozen pots Made homes for these roots
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Now is the time of the illuminated woods,
when every leaf glows like a tiny lamp.
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SILVER Trophy
Contest Theme: Colored Secrets
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You are my rose; you are beautiful but you came with hurtful thorns
by Baka Demon
48 lines, 10 comments,
on Mar 28 5:27 PM 2007. In Angst, Dark, Life, Love, Lyrics, Pain, Sad, Emo, Goth, Punk, Roses, flowers
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GOLD Trophy
Form: Monorhyme
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SILVER Trophy
Form: Minute Poetry
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Light peeps through my white canopy Shaped from petals of grace,
by Moonlit-Reveries
60 lines, 13 comments,
on Mar 15 9:39 PM 2007. In daisy, flowers, love, healing, hope, pain, childhood, sad, thoughts, life
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Roses are red, violets are blue.
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