Flowers!

Whatever your colour, 

I do not care!

Your fragnance just fills the morning air!

You made the chipmunks and squirrels stop by,

Dropping their nuts and look up high!

How did you still choose to bloom?

When your death is imminent and sometime soon?

Oh sure, a terrible question it is -

But I know not the reasons of your bliss!

I do hope that I will find it sometime,

Until then, accept my goodbye!

Love(ly) (R)(r)ose

Love(ly) (R)(r)ose!

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What does ail thee will someone tell?

Withering from some kind of spell?

A visage of cheer you still portray,

Glowing pink still holding sway!

Missing the kisses of your favourite bee?

Or another deep and unspoke agony?

Whatever it is - only time can tell,

All I can do is to wish you well :(

Rumba

Quick. Quick. Slow,

On the dance floor.

An oil drum in between,

Imagined as if seen.

Drag your feet and pause,

To beats and don't get lost!

Giving or making a turn,

Are things you have to learn!

A frame that cuts across,

At the end of a rumba box,

Is named a cross body lead,

A hard one - or so it seems!

Cross your foot on the floor,

Going in rounds of three or more,

But stop at two times three,

And resume the beginning piece!

To break from the box we got,

A pattern of open walks,

One in set of three,

Another beats my memory!

Random Poetry

"To rain or to snow?"

The clouds want to know!

Missed in their choice? 

An ice pellet show!

Beat on windows, 

Beat on roads,

Beat on everything, 

Except green grass floor!

A gentle kiss on its forehead,

The grass just froze with a glow!

Can it keep this minute forever?

With time being on a roll?

The squirrels did forage food,

The geese were up in the trees,

The ice is now all around,

Making everything a skating ground!