Dutch Clover....A Weed Poem by ritty patnaik

Dutch Clover....A Weed



puff balls in green grass,
dutch clover i found alas....
fragrance calls the honey bees
flowers so small,
yet attracts you see!
in meadows, pastures
in nilgiri grows,
dutch clover fragile sways,
in the cool of blue mountain dales.

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