Leaves flirting in the breeze, Blossoms frothy pink make me sneeze. Dropping seeds in winter's loam, Will germinate in their new home. Sleeping through winter without a sound, Will burst forth with new life when spring comes round.
I heard this poem a long time ago and it has stuck with me. It's just something fun to read. I have no idea who wrote it. Petunia is a flower like begonia; Begonia is a meat you eat with salt; A salt and battery is a crime; Monkeys crime trees; Tree's a crowd; A … Continue reading Double Petunia