She was morning glory personified
Beautiful and stunning
Her radiance glows with the sun
But more than being a hardy vine
A scenic perennial flower
Morning glory symbolizes her life
She’s a hopeless romantic
Who loves in vain—
Even a forbidden one
Spent all her waking days
With a hopeful heart
To an unrequited love, she smiles.
DAY 8:And now, for our prompt (optional, as always). It’s Friday, and writing poems isn’t easy! So let’s give ourselves a break with a simple prompt today. Poets have been writing about flowers since, oh, the dawn of time. So today, I challenge you to add your own poem to this long tradition, by finding a flower, and versifying in its honor. Happy writing!
I like flowers but I don’t really have a specific favorite. I got this idea from my A to Z post a while ago and I couldn’t be happier…
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