On Punning --- How do you like?

Danny Rose

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Often when flowers bloom
there are the green stems of roses
that carry their own tragic intensity,
and that sudden flush in the cheeks
is a jealousy, creeping

up from the spine. — Out of me, as a world,
I might hope to include
me in the text, supposing nothing
but the link, between the flush
and the well, from which a still life
draws its colors.



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As a green flowers
which shimmering in the gloom of the beauty
they posses inside our inner behavior
It will brought you in your life
We're the man/woman of this world
the one who care of it
even at the young.
 
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