An Old Florist Still In His Bachelor Status Poem by nimal dunuhinga
An Old Florist Still In His Bachelor Status
'You are almost forgotten to collect us sir,
I see the shinning town and I too like to give my rare fragrance to poor souls,
Anyway this is not a complaint but a kind request.' A wild flower begs in teary eyes.
A poignant portrait with a haiku flavor. Your poetry continues to surprise and impress, Nimal. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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4/25/2024 8:42:50 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Another fragile flower to add to a bouquet of such poignant blossoms. Charming, Nimal. Warm regards, Sandra