Tiny Blooms Poem by Marilyn Lott

It is a conglomeration
Of little tiny blooms
I love each and every one
There is plenty of room.

The yellow for the flaming sun
So utterly lovely is it
The purple for many things
But, sadly, they will quit.

Primroses are very early too
They love to show their shine
Tiny lavender Violets
Always so glad they are mine.

Forget-me-nots the sweetest
Springtime for me as well
Yes, tiny blooms make me smile
For in my garden they dwell.