Here is my entry for PoAttic5
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Behold, a wallflower half hidden by stone,
But not without sharp prickly thorns.
That sometimes make negligent passerbys
Stop and look at what nature adorns,
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Look ! A twilight of blushing shades of red,
Awaiting dark night full of shining stars.
A nimble mountain river falling from the cliff,
Or an unhurried stream with a languid skiff,
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Watch !A rebel trying hard to change ,
A stubborn crowd ,a surging mob,
A helpless coward watching with disdain,
Barbaric acts of violence causing bane,
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Discern ! An amalgam of emotions wild,
A drop of nectar with tears of pain,
Though hurt it is a thousand times,
Still loves with passion,a silly heart arcane.
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View! A broken hut in desolate valley,
With flowery creepers overgrown,rife,
Having the best and the worst imaginable,
Playing with jest the game called life.
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