Nature Poems about our Wonderful World |
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Nature PoemsFlower PoemA detailed portrayal of a dying flower.
Hyperbole © Danielle N. Davis
The flower snakes from the cold ground. Something once beautiful: Disguised by the unmerciful forces of nature. Its petals red as blood- Smeared across each vein. Its leaves are frail and dying. The night sky, a dark background, Hiding the creatures that lurk, Suspiciously within the trees. Its image: Scratched, as if human kind had tried to erase it from memory. But the image still lives, Still breathes, Still thrives, Chilling me and my thoughts. Flower Poems Hyperbole |
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