Growing Rainbows Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Bouquets tossed into the air, filled with the joy of happiness
and beauty.

Living short lives, bouncing colors to sightful eyes, tantalizing
memories to keep in mind, the natural beauty in everyday items
not made with our own hands.

Sent from gardens above, set in flower beds, scattered over
earth, placed in areas which need to be reminded of nature and
it's haphazard ways of being appreciated by humans walking by.

Gathered together with eyes of collective reasoning, enjoying
immensely, the colored rainbow growing before them.