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WHORL OF ZINNIA PETALS - A Fold Poem
The zinnias were single whorled
They were pretty pinks and bright
Back in the day when i was a child
How i loved too the orange bursts.
Our zinnias were single whorled
The Barbados Pride and the Vandas
The variety of colour always heeded
Reds, purples, and sunny yellows
A bouquet in which i ever reveled
Days of pulling out weeds by hand
My zinnias were single whorled
WHORL OF ZINNIA PETALS © gillena cox 2021
NOTE
How to construct The Fold Poem HERE and HERE
