Blossom White
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Category:
Poetry › Free Verse
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
631
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of poetry. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Blossom White
Blossom White
O! Blossom white upon tall tree
How are you today?
O! Blossom white in land of free
On shores aside the bay
Said blossom white upon tall tree
“I do feel good this morn
‘tis spring time in the land of free
When little buds are born”
“O! Blossom white they are so fair!”
Said I, as I looked and saw
The little buds were growing there
On trees along the shore
“Soon they will grow to flowers bright
In May, July and June
And with it comes” said blossom white
“Honey on the spoon”
But blossom white, what will you do
When winter comes at last?
When all the flowers’ life is through
And their beauty past
I will go to sleep then
And pass the cruel hard frost
But buds return next spring time when
The biting cold is lost
O! Blossom white upon tall tree
I do feel good this day
Tis summer in the land of free
And bright now is the bay
A/N Hmm so what did you lot think? Reveiws would be much appreciated.I might add somemore stuff that i\'ve written up when i can be bothered ^_^
O! Blossom white upon tall tree
How are you today?
O! Blossom white in land of free
On shores aside the bay
Said blossom white upon tall tree
“I do feel good this morn
‘tis spring time in the land of free
When little buds are born”
“O! Blossom white they are so fair!”
Said I, as I looked and saw
The little buds were growing there
On trees along the shore
“Soon they will grow to flowers bright
In May, July and June
And with it comes” said blossom white
“Honey on the spoon”
But blossom white, what will you do
When winter comes at last?
When all the flowers’ life is through
And their beauty past
I will go to sleep then
And pass the cruel hard frost
But buds return next spring time when
The biting cold is lost
O! Blossom white upon tall tree
I do feel good this day
Tis summer in the land of free
And bright now is the bay
A/N Hmm so what did you lot think? Reveiws would be much appreciated.I might add somemore stuff that i\'ve written up when i can be bothered ^_^