Tulips Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Tulips
Tulips pulling at my mind, their colors fragrantly
aligned with nature.
Solitary figures, gathered in gardens of flowers,
made whole by the many others.
No scars to mar their beauty, no hands to fight,
no words to spite or stab someone in the back.
Just tulips, gathered in lines of colorful abundance
portraying the natural wonder of God.
Tulips are very special and very nice flowers. The innocence and the way they contribute in a solitary way to great overall view is so wonderfully stated in this poem. Excellent
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4/24/2024 7:05:20 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A simple and lovely painting of the wonderful nature