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Showing posts with label My poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, 30 June 2021

My poem

 A red rose is dancing to the wind. Lke a spinning pin ,hanging into a bin. Bees  are  attractive all year around the  red rose. ,than  they  don't  get  feb' but  they get watered on the head,we can  use red  rose for your dinner,or date.rose are red,and they are sweet and bitter too. And when you look at it,your face will trun blue like the blue shy.I hope you enjoy this and write down one comment about this.And that will be me for now and I will see you in the next one.