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Eloisa Jul 2019
These eyes, which had seen more,
came back with a smile,
back to you my dear,
my dear white chrysanthemum!
K Balachandran Nov 2017
the collective smile
the dale of chrysanthemums hold,
enchants the fluffy clouds!
Greenie Jan 2016
Leaves fell
                    ­  ly
                               as we
BuT I (your ardent lo>er)
Choose to smite
                         the indigenous winds and
                         forests' unpledged palates with
: A Stony Subjection:
In some countries of Europe, chrysanthemums are symbolic of death and are used only for funerals or on graves.
Anon Jun 2014
Each morning he would guess a floret that might match
Her loveliness.
And every night,
When he pulled her close under
Periwinkle sheets
He would admit defeat.
"Of course how foolish I've been!
No Chrysanthemum can compete
With the way your velvet lips flood pink
After I kiss you, my love.
Not even the brightest rose
can compare to the sunshine
that pours from your soul
every day, my darling."

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