"meristem" poems - Hello Poetry

Drop by drop, grain by grain, overnight the seeds of your love are growing inside my chest. They spread their roots throughout my veins and capillaries. But they don't know that, my poisonous blood enter into their meristem gradually. One day it will end them up with rotting roots and rusting leaves. when they fight to survive. Then please don't grieve yourself When you did know that- you planted on the moon's chest.

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Mar 14, 2018

Mar 14, 2018 at 10:14 PM UTC

Protikha

Plantation on Moon's Chest

Drop by drop, grain by grain, overnight the seeds of your love are growing inside my chest. They spread their roots throughout my veins and capillaries. But they don't know that, my poisonous blood enter into their meristem gradually. One day it will end them up with rotting roots and rusting leaves. when they fight to survive. Then please don't grieve yourself When you did know that- you planted on the moon's chest.

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My garden's full of daffodils. Each border is a-groan with them. And so are all my windowsills! This sea of yellow flows and spills Around, about each stalk and stem. My garden's full of daffodils Up to their ears in yellow frills! The garden's quite an anadem. And so are all my windowsills! Not narcissi! No! Nor jonquils! Or flower as dignified as them My gardens full of daffodils Each tidy border overspills Blazing with ochre meristem And so are all my windowsills! The twentieth vase this arm full fills I shall not plant this bulb again! Mat garden's full of daffodils And so are all my windowsills! Lal Lewis (c) 2000

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Mar 4, 2025

Mar 4, 2025 at 8:15 AM UTC

lal-601948

YELLOW PERIL

My garden's full of daffodils. Each border is a-groan with them. And so are all my windowsills! This sea of yellow flows and spills Around, about each stalk and stem. My garden's full of daffodils Up to their ears in yellow frills! The garden's quite an anadem. And so are all my windowsills! Not narcissi! No! Nor jonquils! Or flower as dignified as them My gardens full of daffodils Each tidy border overspills Blazing with ochre meristem And so are all my windowsills! The twentieth vase this arm full fills I shall not plant this bulb again! Mat garden's full of daffodils And so are all my windowsills! Lal Lewis (c) 2000

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Our first synthesis _photophsphorylation_ And our first breath _adenosine diphosphate phosphorylated with an inorganic phosphorus_ Growing into something beautiful _primordiums breaking from the shoot apical meristem_ You were from one, and I was built of two _of the cotyledon difference_ I watched as your skin peeled into the wind _as the sempervirens battles the deciduos_ And your beauty withered away as well _Angi never surpassed Gymn_ And there we stood never before so different And yet never the same

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Nov 10, 2017

Nov 10, 2017 at 8:15 PM UTC

RustingRoses

You and I

Our first synthesis _photophsphorylation_ And our first breath _adenosine diphosphate phosphorylated with an inorganic phosphorus_ Growing into something beautiful _primordiums breaking from the shoot apical meristem_ You were from one, and I was built of two _of the cotyledon difference_ I watched as your skin peeled into the wind _as the sempervirens battles the deciduos_ And your beauty withered away as well _Angi never surpassed Gymn_ And there we stood never before so different And yet never the same

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I'm a Breathing brown connecting fruits and roots The cross I am the gross I am The meristem I am I married the stem to bring forth branches of life Through brown I received my crown From brown I receive From brown was I concieved And through brown shall I succeed

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Sep 8, 2015

Sep 8, 2015 at 3:31 PM UTC

thulanincongwane

brown

I'm a Breathing brown connecting fruits and roots The cross I am the gross I am The meristem I am I married the stem to bring forth branches of life Through brown I received my crown From brown I receive From brown was I concieved And through brown shall I succeed

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