Flower Power (poem)
They emit a colorful joy like the sun they ate. And work with bees buzzzing all around them. But with love’s nectar to honey they pollinate. Eventually birth seedlings and shortly thereafter ground them.
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See AllIt's been a while since I posted a poem. So much irritation subdued in frustration. The creative bell rings less often when these distractions soften the blows to vibration and stifled timing. Here I
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