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Pink Flora
“Every flower is a soul blossoming in nature”
Gerard De Nerval
Simply Pink
Yes, we are pink
Yes, we are in sync
Yes, we may stink
Yes, it’s the odour of pink
No, we are not a missing link
No, us, you can not drink
No, we are not an inc
So, just let this all, slowly sink
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Pink Flora
“Every flower is a soul blossoming in nature”
Gerard De Nerval
Rhythmic
Stacked, with a rhythm
By someone, with a vision
It seems, like repetition
But it is clearly, symbolism
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Pink Flora
“Every flower is a soul blossoming in nature”
Gerard De Nerval
Pink Rose 1
A rose, painted in pink
With a most delicate ink
And only for a moment, it will remain
But your heart, forever it will stain
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Pink Flora
“Every flower is a soul blossoming in nature”
Gerard De Nerval
Pink Rose 2
Faded colour
Faded odour
Reminiscent, of summer
For it too,
Will loose its colours
And turn to slumber
When Autumn falls
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“Never, ever underestimate the importance of having fun”
Randy Pausch
One – Two – Fun
Red headed
Pen for a body
None too snotty
Just a little naughty
Always jolly
Is this little dolly
Ready,
For the utmost folly
Looking for a play
Sometimes, a needle in the hay
Never too long to stay
With fun in its veins
It cannot be detained
Like a hurricaine
It flees this very plane
Looking, for a new game
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“Never, ever underestimate the importance of having fun”
Randy Pausch
One – Two – Fun
White headed
Green bodied
One minded
Fun winded
Sitting on the sidewalk
Always on the stalk
For a little distraction
Some kind of action
Of the fun variety
With a sense of propriety
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“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore
Brick in the Wall
Just another brick in the wall
On this oldest of town halls
Up, up, the rugged stones yourself haul
Reaching the top, you might feel quite small
But when you stand up, and do not fall
You feel yourself, getting quite tall
No time to stall
And to be, another brick on that wall
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“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore
Daily
Reflected, daily life
Today is, peaceful, without a strife
No need for a fork or knife
Took the day off
Decided, with a coin toss
It’s no one’s loss
Sitting, in the shadow
No worry, of tomorrow
Just enjoying, what this day throws
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“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore
A Seat
A seat in the shadows
A seat in the sunshine
A seat in the meadows
Even the one seat
In the setting of concrete
Is quite fine
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“Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads”
Marianne Moore
Fascinating
It’s almost, like a painting
I find it, quite fascinating
An out of focus photograph
Reminiscent, of a calligraph
Stare at it, for a while
What ever as you want it to file
It will still make you smile
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