Field's yellow flower
by Marvin Eli Kirsh
Thursday, August 28, 2003
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He saw a yellow flower on the ground when he was young....
A flourishing florist's success of a
a personal gaining non-compromiseing
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
A pride proud of a respected
"Yellow" "It bore the universe, gave
life a purpose of sciences,
as the walls and tools of a
doctors trade to his name, income,
and ink, as they make the books he
And as never a florist advertise and
the fragrance, color, or design of
fetish and honor
Or a doctor his wealth and vacation
"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
Yellows and Daisies, and Roses
24 Hours a Day
Marvin Eli Kirsh
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|Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
|Wonderful write and flowers are always so beautiful.
|Reviewed by Erin Kelly-Moen
|Yellow is also one of the basic "colors" of our souls, Marvin, rays and spashes of Sol's energy, epitomized. Lovely little write. A florist has as much worth as a doctor, each in his own way. :)|
|Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie
|This was beautiful, I loved this very much, excellently written!
|Reviewed by Evelyn Simon
|Flowers are beautiful. Great write.|