
a poem about my favorite flower amaranth which btw is NOT a poison as i found out
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 75 - Published: 10-12-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2960511
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Amaranth
A little bud of light
A lady so divine
Her dress unfolds around her
Soft reds and blazing pinks
When the sun come up she will grow
She'll stretch until she'll reach the sky
In the wind her flowing dress will fly
The moon shines on her with great pride
Innocent and sweet
Then she withers in the heat
Water brings her back to life
Then she is picked and says goodbye
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