Open Poetry #9 |
An Annual Finale |
BloomingRose Member Elite
since 2000-08-09
Posts 3092Florida |
An Annual Finale A throng of flowers anxiously await they line up to take their turn giddy with smiles, they anticipate the dance Flowing rose glides with petals held high bloomed to her fullest, she parades with a sway bowing as she dances, petal here, petal there Dancing daisy swirls and twirls barely able to keep her secrets tossing her petals to one and all he loves me, he loves me not spin me again! Pansy girl gives it a whirl as she does the peppermint twist her stem of green, screams with glee Impatiens is her name can't wait to take her turn she bounces with glee... pick me! pick me! And so the finale begins as annually they spin a glory of colors, begins and ends BloomingRose |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
BR~ this is beautiful, and I saw the flowers swirling and dancing as I read! Love it! -SEA Live,Love,Laugh :) ~SueB |
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X Angel Senior Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 1521Oregon |
very sweet |
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BloomingRose Member Elite
since 2000-08-09
Posts 3092Florida |
Thanks SEA, I can do a dance myself right about now. XAngel, Thanks |
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