Seeking Prose Poems on Plants

Grass-without the fragrance of flowers and the height of trees, I am an unknown grass.

jasmine

Severus (Greece)

Whether it is dusk

Or dawn

Molly will always be.

White.

wild flower

Sirindhorn (Thailand)

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The wild flowers in full bloom are quiet and pure,

It is reported that spring has come and winter has passed.

Wearing a thin purple dress,

Early in the morning, they drilled out the black soil.

Night, it is quietly withered and withered.

Just because it's a nameless flower,

No one knows from beginning to end.