A blue, blissful seed
Bubbles to breathe
Its breaths are quite quick
For the dire dirt is heavenly high
A mean, green, seed
Grows into a small smiling stem
and intensely increases
to sky high expenses
Wintry white petals bloom
The surprising scents of spring
Stupendous, sometimes superstitious
The pollen shares a story
Zia Jaycee May Trent
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/anatomy-of-a-flower/
