Poemy Treasure Poem by Varsha M
Poemy Treasure
Say not yes
I is poetree
Gift of a man to woman
A life called prescious
Till then live happily
Oh my poemy.
I is poetree
Full of fragrance
As the blossom open up
Enjoying life with open arms
Oh my poemy.
I is poetree
Planted with deep roots
Housing multitudes on my branches
Witnessing them grow and mature
Oh my poemy.
I is poetree
The meaning in my living
The source in my gathering
And spice in my having
Oh my poemy.
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Enjoying life with open arms Oh my poemy / I is poetree, , , , //.... Poetry becomes a lifelong celebration with this kind of ethereal ambience all over. Thanks.
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please clear the abbreviation PPME....the tune of the poem is very touchy and romantic...
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 9:47:28 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Brilliant and fantasic I love the way you sound illiterate