There was one, then
Two, three, four flowers
Later, the fifth was picked,
As well as the sixth,
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flowers are always exciting and one is never enough, well said
A little can be alot but sometimes more is better.I like your style easy to read and very light with really deep meanings.
The fifth flower is picked up. The wonder is there in seven lovely of flowers which you have to smell. This is an excellent poem beautifully penned.10