a whiff of geraniums
Oh, geranium so bright
always swooning at your sight
with your vast varieties
choosing one's too hard for me
you're immune to many pests
and so hardy at your best
such great cuttings for the vase
sheer delight upon my face
when I'm with you I can't think
sorry to say this but, you stink!
when I touch you with my hand
that lingering smell I cannot stand
regardless love lies in your bloom
maybe you should wear perfume?