The blooming colors overlap each other like a beaver's den
The small lines of the flower are just a flick of the pen
The vibrant colors start to close
Under a shrub or a rose
The curling of the leaves make its beauty pop
Sometimes the leaves flop
Facing down they only view the dirt
The usual see the sky but the others see the invert
Chrysanthemum, an odd ingredient for rum
Oh the beauty of a chrysanthemum
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Blossoming Poems
PoesiaA collection of poems for flowers Some poems might hold some power The gay fam isn't the most creative But some of their words are interpretative The gay fam is a massive love den So please enjoy our garden
