Inevitable: Poem

  

Inevitable: Poem

I love flowers.

Flowers are poetry

Without words.

Five senses of flowers

Have real powers.

You read, you see, and feel

Like po-e-try.

O’ flower, o’ flower,

You bloom every hour.

Let’s go and outer

And we will counter

Every vision to empower.

I need a rain shower

That brings me rhyming words

With superpowers.

Every story has basic velour’s

And great devours

Of hunger for words.

You send me flowers

And signed the marvelous words

That is not odd.

Every flower

Gives me the brainpower

To write poetry.

I am a follower

Of salutary delivery,

Passionately and earthy.

Wildflowers, paradise flower

Simple, exotic, bright

Like sunflower,

Golden like dandelion,

Proud like a rose

To put my nose

Close, very close.

Flowering plants and bushes

In beautiful flowerbeds and vases

Having strong side effects

Of the rhyming words

And it is not at odds

At the little windows to the soul

Are free gifts that you are waiting for.

Raw, real, and from my guts

On the way to the listening hearts.

Flowers and words are inevitable

And always impossible to avoid

By feminine intuition

And universe’s symbols

Of earth’s pretties at nature’s best

Of flowers and poetry.

Flowers grow,

Poetry rhymes and glow,

Setting the brainpower

Of spring storms and showers

To take high flights free.

Tomshinsky@2025