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?