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He saw a yellow flower on the ground when he was young....

A flourishing florist's success of a
story
a personal gaining non-compromiseing
step
to a multitude of morning's of glory,
personal advancement, and success

As rich as a doctor's yellowed
shrews where he shed his trade and
social polish
A pride proud of a respected
endeavored fellow
"Yellow" "It bore the universe, gave
life a purpose of sciences,
topic,and
remains undefined
as the walls and tools of a
doctors trade to his name, income,
and ink, as they make the books he
reads
And as never a florist advertise and
sell
the fragrance, color, or design of
his
fetish and honor
Or a doctor his wealth and vacation
estate

"I love yellow flowers"
And of mine heart this way
I feed my wife children
Pay my taxes
and rent where I hang my sign on the
pedistal stand marked

Florist
Yellows and Daisies, and Roses
24 Hours a Day


Marvin Eli Kirsh