When the green is gone
the other colors come true.
Wallflowers bloom, too.
'Wallflowers bloom, too. ' wonderful
Yes they do!
Starward
something blooms all year
ron parrish
This makes me think of a burnt pomegranate tree,
And the bright fruit is bright among the ash of the leaves,
And the decaying black or brown trunk. The pomegrantes
Are up there though, red as rubies and sweet to see
Even among the rest but it seems to frame fruit perfectly.
bananas are the perfect food
for prostitues
The Earth Worshipper is back! Hi! Cool poem. ~A~
wallflowers
'Wallflowers bloom, too. ' wonderful
Yes they do!
Yes they do!
Starward
something blooms all year
something blooms all year
ron parrish
Pomegranate
This makes me think of a burnt pomegranate tree,
And the bright fruit is bright among the ash of the leaves,
And the decaying black or brown trunk. The pomegrantes
Are up there though, red as rubies and sweet to see
Even among the rest but it seems to frame fruit perfectly.
bananas are the perfect food
for prostitues
Bloomin' Wallflowers, Batman!
The Earth Worshipper is back! Hi! Cool poem. ~A~