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Hibiscus

Hibiscus

Aquiring ,,admiring
I belive I’m a slave to irony..
Every Flower is inspiring.

What is even the reason for existance?
Other than Love and growing Hibiscus .

I’ve been amazed for so long,
minds melting out of the fog,
I’m intent to get to the poinsetta and
Move on.
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Edward Williams

Thanks guys apreeate the coments ❀️✌️

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sparrowsong

Hello Edward...

A flower after my own heart...

They love warm climates, subtropical and tropical regions around the world...

Great inspiring write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Edward Williams

God bless thanks kindly ...the hibiscus is also and well acually mainly a metaphors fore ..poetry. In this peice?
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sparrowsong

I understand...

My mind drifted to the Islands for a moment...

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God bless and Best wishes to you...

Hugs again...

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Edward Williams

I’m glad to here I love to no I’m creating positive emotions for peopleΒ 

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Edward Williams

Hibiscus is a flower?Β 
and poinsetta is a flower ?Β 
they are both a metaphor forΒ 
poetryΒ 

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Dcrocker

Good writing Edward keep it up!!!

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Ella

cute poem! loved that you choose to write it on a flower!

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Edward Williams

Thanks I think flowers represent poetry and there are so many kinds Shorely you could never Wright about them all

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