A Bunch Of Wild Flowers Poem by Terry Donovan
A Bunch Of Wild Flowers
He went to the florist and bought a bunch of roses for Meg.
They were red and beautiful and cost him an arm and a leg.
I walked along the hedgerow picking wild flowers galore
Until I had the loveliest bunch anyone ever saw.
I gave them to Meg, she said 'Thank you' and gave me a beautiful grin,
Adding 'Don't call me - I'll call you' and threw them in the bin.
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4/26/2024 1:34:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wow, She threw them in a bin. You should of taken them out of bin and kept them for yourself. Don't do that again. Take care, Excellent poem.