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A little green came peeping through
It filled my heart with glee
Then nothing more for days and days
I wonder, is it me
I gave you water faithfully
Whenever you felt dry
I put you with my other plants
But maybe you are shy
I moved you to a warmer spot
So you would not get cold
I didn’t ask if you would mind
Perhaps I was too bold
Some music just might do the trick
I put some on for you
I played the Beatle’s Rubber Soul
Do you prefer The Who
Today I moved you one more time
To get a little sun
I’ve done my best, it’s up to you
Plant-up and get it done
Aww gosh! ❤️ This warms my heart and makes me feel all giddy inside. Lovely! 😀
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I love this poem. I think it would be wonderful to hear it spoken.
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I do live an Amaryllis and this one looks promising 💜
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lol, this is such fun!
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It will come I’m sure… but be careful and don’t give it too much water…
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What a fun poem! It’s always hard to wait for the flowers, but so worth it.
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I don’t have a green thumb but I hope it will flower up and grow. Good luck!!!
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Sounds like it’s up to the plant at this point. Maybe a little Brubeck? Fun verse.
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I love this, such humour and well rhymed. Oh dear some plants do take their time! Hope it has given you a bit more green now!
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