this day sucks and some people around me are just not cool so it is
time to change the scenery I think.
Lets lighten up a little now that I got that off my
chest. Here is a poem for your pleasure.
AS you stand there so very proud and majestic,
And reaching for the sky up towards heaven,
tips all a glow with great Burst of white lighting up like
fire,
Proud and healthy you are having so much become,
AS there you are, all alone, you have become the flowering
tree.
copyright
R. D. Ruffin
07/17/2008
Monday, November 30, 2009
poem about flowers
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