I perceive
The flowers as I
Pass by.
Should I
Grieve
That they will die?
I paused and smelt
And felt
Their slim stem that I
Could so easily break.
I chose not to take
And did the blooms forsake
For I
Know that they shall die
This poem and others like it can be found in ‘The Writer’s Pen and other poems’, available here for the UK and here for the US.
The above pictures were taken in Spa Wood, SE19.
![IMG_9291[1]](https://kmorrispoet.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/04/img_92911.jpg?w=625)
Bluebells close-up
![IMG_9288[1]](https://kmorrispoet.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/04/img_92881-1.jpg?w=625)
Yellow flowers close-up
![IMG_9289[1]](https://kmorrispoet.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/04/img_92891.jpg?w=625)
Wild garlic close-up
![IMG_9287[1]](https://kmorrispoet.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/04/img_92871.jpg?w=625)
Blue flowers close-up
![IMG_9307[1]](https://kmorrispoet.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/04/img_93071.jpg?w=625)
White flowers close-up
K Morris - Poet 
Lovely photos!!!!!
Thank you! The photographs where taken by my friend, Shanelle. Best wishes – Kevin
A gorgeous poem and lovely photographs, Kevin.
Thank you, Robbie. Shanelle is a good photographer. Best wishes – Kevin
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Am an Agricultural Engineer. I love this post.
Thank you. I’m delighted that you derived so much pleasure from my post. All the best to you. Kevin