Green Fingers Poem by David Harris

Green Fingers

Rating: 5.0


I wish I had green fingers,
so everything in my garden would grow.
The flowers would grow strong,
like my love for you.
The roses would blush at your beauty,
a sunflower to fill your day with brightness.
Oh, how I wish I had green fingers,
with the touch to make every flower grow.
There would be a cascade,
of colours and perfume to fill the air,
as we walked through my garden fair.

Sunday, October 14, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,green
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Andrew mark Wilkinson 14 October 2007

Love that forever grows, just like the rose... Sounds romantic to me David, I know you don't do romantic, but you do a good Impression of it.. Loved it mate..10

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David Harris

David Harris

Bradfield, England
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