Monday, August 9, 2010

Fresh Cut Flowers: A Poem That Does Not Rhyme


When I see a vase of fresh cut flowers from my garden,


I can't help but think,


man that girl needs to take a flower arranging class.


And then I remember to go take my Zyrtec.

3 comments:

Athena said...

Those Flowers are beautiful.

dougharvey8648 said...

Roses are red
violets are blue
Some poems rhyme
But this one doesn't

Juline said...

You crack me up ;).