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If you were a plant....

Discussion in 'Games Arena' started by Osbaldwick, May 17, 2010.

  1. Osbaldwick

    Osbaldwick Gardener

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    ... what would you be and why?
     
  2. Blueroses

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    .... arent you just being nosey? :lollol: :lollol:


    ( that is only a joke from another thread :hehe: )


    I would be a rose. Roses have beauty, fragrance and are hardy. They can withstand our worst Winters, and are admired by many. BUT, they also have thorns for protection. :gnthb:
     
  3. Jazmine

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    :hehe: Blue Roses, good answer though.

    If I were a flower (I would probably be a weed!) I would be a wildflower. I would be a violet- lovely colour and scent, running wild and free in the countryside and sometimes overlooked.
     
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    still thinking about this one.......
     
  5. wiseowl

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    I would be a Bluebell resting in the dappled shade of the woodland trees,s with the suns rays weaving through the branches and feeling the gentle warmth on my bell shaped blue flower,s,and my nearest friend would be a Primrose and then to sleep through the Winter months until the next Spring:)
     
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    I am developing an unlooked for fondness for dandelions this year.


    All along the bank at the side of a very long road was at least 16 ft deep with a glorious golden army of them. I have always admired them secretly, but this late fondness for them is undeniable.


    A dandelion on a hot sunny day in May I reckon.
     
  7. Jazmine

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    Any room there for a violet Woo?? Sounds idyllic.
     
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    Hi Jazmine of course .I must apologise to all the violets how could I forget the only native Violet with scented flowers and a wonderful legend that goes with it:)
     
  9. Blueroses

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    My Mum used to read this poem to me when I was a little girl, I have never forgotten it ......

    The Violet

    Down in a green and shady bed,
    A modest violet grew;
    Its stalk was bent, it hung its head
    As if to hide from view.
    And yet it was a lovely flower,
    Its colour bright and fair;
    It might have graced a rosy bower,
    Instead of hiding there.

    Yet thus it was content to bloom,
    In modest tints arrayed;
    And there diffused a sweet perfume,
    Within the silent shade.
    Then let me to the valley go
    This pretty flower to see;
    That I may also learn to grow
    In sweet humility.

    Jane Taylor




     
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