Thursday, April 16, 2009

Pink




Pink blossoms abloom.
Beautiful view from my room,
With fragrance like perfume,
Spring is here, I presume.

With love, I will groom,
The responsibility I will assume,
Of nature’s beautiful costume,
Until fall, which is in the loom.

The pink petals consume,
The little passing flume,
Soon summer will resume,
Of greenery, will be a boom!

Prompt: Day 16 of PoeticAsides

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