Flower ChildA Poem by LE Berryof human emotion and flowersShe doesn't care much for daisy's, plucking petals for proof of love. Lily's may cause her tears to fall, for a reason in hearts rhyme. Orchids view her thoughtful space, one filled with silent pondering. Wild roses are truth of her spirit, cautions thorn found blood red. Upon this stem in careless touch, striking sting of life is met.
© 2019 LE BerryAuthor's Note
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