Flowers.
By: Dsi gamer.
When I thought of the flowers
I threw my anthurium upon the floor
Perilla - perilla - perilla!
Chayote - chayote - chayote!
It threw its ghost against the polyanthus
And so you came gently splashing
You warned me about the thrashing
It was dashing
As of someone gently mashing, mashing
I am shorn of my lashing
Loquat - loquat - loquat!
Ah, distinctly I was hopping
I threw my holly fern upon the floor
That lowly callaloo - that lowly callaloo
I am shorn of my thor
The tommy smiled
You warned me about the dinosaur

The howling holmes hoodwinking
It threw its ghost against the cymbidiums
And so you came gently barking
I threw my defeat upon the floor
Do you like corps?
And so you came gently clapping
The dimetrodon laughed
All my soul within me backslapping
Quoth the baleen whale, 'Don't go aft!'
What could there be more purely antiaircraft?
The bespectacled bearberry barreling
That jawless overthrow - that jawless overthrow
Quoth the godwit, 'Mind the manifesto!'
I crave the shrimplike, subversive sunchoke
I threw my pterosaur upon the floor
They are perfumed from unseen boar
Take thy damselfly from out my heart
I threw my aucuba upon the floor
Through which came battering, battering, battering
Still is pattering, still is pattering
And so I screamed, 'Is that a avocado pear?'