North side of the world filled with ice,
Plants and trees were nowhere to lies,
Impossible but a flower blooms in cold crystals,
A whole-new variant of rose with snowflake petals.
World stare it with awe in its eyes,
Everyone tugged their brows in weirdness but mesmerized;
Bizarre was a suitable description of this phenomenon...
Praised the north, it was blessed by the moon.
This was the story of the flower's discovery,
Preservation of memory offered by the beautiful history,
Once told but afterwards ignored by humanity,
Rose's snowflakes petals' melted as it ended its own journey.
-Marxx Archer
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MAP #1: I Wrote This Under The Tree
PoetryMARXX ARCHER POETRY(MAP) #1 LANGUAGE: ENGLISH GENRE: LITERATURE(LITERARY PIECES), ROMANCE POETRY, TRAGIC POETRY, SPOKEN POETRY, INSPIRATIONAL AND MOTIVATIONAL POETRY, AND SHAKESEARIAN SONNETS STARTED: AUGUST 31, 2021 PUBLISHED: OCTOBER 12, 2021 RESU...
