Poetic Verses
Flower
Somewhere on the twig there is a node
Within which which something special finds an abode
And so it houses what indeed a bud
Perhaps a form of protection as it should
Then one day something beautiful appear
A flower so colourful it made you stop and stare
What a spectacle so wonderful in the sunlight
How the birds and bees found it to their delight
Being busy look to find themselves some nectar
And in the process will take pollen far
Moving around spreading pollen to the flowers on the tree
This will ensure the future of the species
But let us look of the work of on grain
On the stigma, down the style and into the ovary it gain
Instrumental in the process of reproduction
What a wonderful process for fruit formation
And when that fruit reach maturity
Ending with a part becoming so fleshy
And in the process there too will be seed
Which after some time will grow into trees
Within which which something special finds an abode
And so it houses what indeed a bud
Perhaps a form of protection as it should
Then one day something beautiful appear
A flower so colourful it made you stop and stare
What a spectacle so wonderful in the sunlight
How the birds and bees found it to their delight
Being busy look to find themselves some nectar
And in the process will take pollen far
Moving around spreading pollen to the flowers on the tree
This will ensure the future of the species
But let us look of the work of on grain
On the stigma, down the style and into the ovary it gain
Instrumental in the process of reproduction
What a wonderful process for fruit formation
And when that fruit reach maturity
Ending with a part becoming so fleshy
And in the process there too will be seed
Which after some time will grow into trees
