Winnie
Roses are red
Violets are blue
You got me into the Poets Blog
The biggest of hugs from me to you!!!
Bobbi
The Dead Poets Society met in a cave to read and share verse. This group is for poets who are very much alive, who have words running, pulsating through their veins. From an outside landscape that can be harsh and barren, we come together in this nurturing, verdant oasis; fellow wanderers, wonderers, sharing our words.
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Balloons! Streamers! Champagne corks popping! Welcome Bobbi! I knew we could best the Beast. (It was that picture, he is scared of his own face!)
Now Bobbi, I am going to let you get away with Roses are red and violets are blue. Violets are purple, but we recognize poetic licence here! Write anything in anyway, experiment, play! Any words, all words! (As long as you don't go trying to rhyme 'boy' and 'joy', some things are, after all, just too much.) *snort*
Now Winnie, don't get me started on finding rhyming words for purple..this could get ugly..or at least pretty silly!
Bobbi
Roses are Red
Violets are Purple
Sugar is sweet
And so is Maple Syrupal . . .
Roses are Red
Violets are Lavender
In Narnia you can eat
A Rainbow Pavender
Roses are Red
Violets and Plum
Sugar is sweet
But I shall not succumb
Roses are Red
Violets are grape
Like a potion that was
Mixed by Snape
Roses are Red
Violets are livid
Purple flowers that
Are very vivid
Roses are Red
Violets, purple as wine
Both flowers smell
Simply divine
OK! I'll stop now! Don't hit me again!
I LOVE THEM!!!!
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