Watch Her Flower Poem by Kaspa Richards

Watch Her Flower



This girl got green fingers
And with or without perfume
The scent of flowers lingers
If her gift was in a music room
She’d be out singing the singers

Taking the spotlight from winners
Jealous sinners rot coz they aint got what she got
Her natural ability to get beauty to grow out of a pot
And it’s quite plain to see this is what she loves
Always injecting fun into whatever she does

Red petals yellow petals and even blue
Go into her work to create something new
It can be a gift for you or to your boo
But flowers for my friend you’d have to think that through

I’m not a florist but I can name a few
The gorgeous glorious Gloriosa
Sings along to that fiery tune
Blazing red and yellow leaves how lucky are these
To be picked out as favorite by the flower queen

And not to be mean she picked out the pure
White drops of snow that left her in here awe
Lilly of the valley has a place at her core
So don’t speak bad on the flower jus say you adore

I’ve been lucky enough to see this girl flower
Growing everyday and now her talent towers
Over everyone in her class
When she shows off her work she always wows us

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Kaspa Richards

Kaspa Richards

London, England
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