The White Lily Poem by Meena Somasundaram

The White Lily



I see a lily
dancing in the wind
looks so pretty
dazzling white it is
twinkling in the morning dew
the stalk green and thin
seem to bear her with a grin
it is a pride to hold
and a fancy to behold
such be the marvellous beauty
escapes the eyes on duty.

Wednesday, January 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: Flower
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