A Dying Wizard

A Dying Wizard

A Poem by ThisVivian

When springtime was any current weather,
it'd then naturally change into hot summers.

While adjusting the temperature's pressure,

that'd evolve any flowers', outside, colors!

 

A garden had a tree in the middle stand,

with a naked beautiful lady as its trunk.

Holding up the blossoms on its branch(es),

she stood firmly, vastly, with such spunk!

 

The woman had one branch as her arm,

and so it maintained so many flower(s).

That had her give out graceful charm,

so that she stood firmly, like a tower!

 

That dazzling tree was so appealing,

that it gave out such enchanting feeling.

© 2017 ThisVivian


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Added on July 1, 2017
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ThisVivian
ThisVivian

San Jose, CA



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I am a 23 year old author, who loves to write and edit poetry/stories. I tend to keep my poems with 100 words. (I keep my username as "ThisVivian" for other websites as well.) more..

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