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I'm a common privet
That the name they picked
I take care of your garden
That's why you are beholden

I give you oxygen and colours
You give me beauty and water
I can be photogenic
If you are a good observer

I'm useful for your hide and seek
If you can stay for a week
And if I lose my flowers
It's just a matter of long hours

So don't become anxious
I will always be gracious
Therefore you can believe me
I live in eternity

Sarah Desbois

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Gazania rigens

I’m a gazania rigens

I grow along your fence

I'm not just an allergen

Since I give you oxygen

I'm a beautiful flower

I grow along your ladder

I will be happier

If you bring me water

I'm purple, yellow and white

I can bee beautiful all the time

Whether the weather is dark or bright

But the sun makes me look pretty fine

It's time to say goodbye

I will be back as a king

But don't worry, don't cry

You will see me next spring

Léo Savary

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My name is hedge privet.
My petals are white as snow.
My smell is soft and refined like silk.
My presence soothes hearts and souls like a sunset by the sea.
I remain a privet,
My petals are I are fragile like snow when the sun rises
Helpless in the face of climate, time, like you, finally, we are not so different.
But, I remain a privet, I will give the best of me, the time it takes.

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I am called cumulus,
And soon I will fall,
And will pour my sadness
On people who didn't ask for anything.

I would prefer to be a humulus,
And everybody would fall
For me and my adorableness,
And I would be the Flower King.

I am called cumulus,
And I bring bad weather,
This is why nobody likes me,
But it looks to be the only thing I looking for.

I would prefer to be a humulus,
It would bring us together
As I would be so pretty,
As I wouldn't be ugly anymore

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💮
I’m Choisya Ternata,

I come from Mexico,

You know
You don’t need to suffer from antophobia
I don't bite or sting

And I’m not a cruel king.
💮

Even when it snows,

My stem grows…

One meters to three

I’m not even thirsty,

I'm beautiful, absolutely
💮

By Trystan

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THE RED ROSE

I’m romantic, so what?

I represent passionate love.

I am a lover, so what?

I represent pure love.

Love, true love? It’s me.

The flower you give on lovers’ day? It’s me too.

The most beautiful? It’s me again!

But don't be fooled by my appearance.

I know I’m beautiful but sometimes I sting.

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Hi, my name is Ligustrum Sinense,

To grow I need silence

My nickname is Chinese Private.

The cold temperature, that’s what I hate

My height can reach seven meters

I can live during twenty years

I was born in East Asia

And I ended up Virginia in.

For the Mans, i could be toxic.

But to warn you, I can't speak

Doryan & Conan

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The Enchanted Flower

I’m very beautiful

I’m not afraid of others

I’m considered as respectful

and I’m verry clever

I’m not a simple flower

I’m not the garden’s flower

I’m the enchanted flower

the exemple of the others flowers

Grégoire the poete

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My nickname is snowmound,
I'm a bunch that grows in spring;
I have pretty white flowers,
And I have lived for many years,
Even if I only live three months a year;
I embellish your daily life,
I attract many people thanks to my perfume,
I light up the park with my white garlands;
Bees love gather my nectar,
I have never seen snow,
But I admire the sun;
I live in the high school,
Come see me whenever you want

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Humans sees us like blue little flowers alone,
We are ones, scared to be crushed by you,
We are picked as one to make a promise, beeing fogiven or to give love,
Often forgotten by the same who harvested us two minutes before.

Blue like the sky or the ocean,
Bees like to forage and caress us wit their wings,
Blue Myosotis, to not forget, yes it's our name,
Even the bumblebees like us a lot.

Wilted, dried up or full of life,
Everywhere, everytime you can see us if you want to,
The morning we have some pixie dust on our petals,
And the evening we fall asleep to dream of Neverland.

Sometimes everythig around change,
Colors, wether, seasons, time, but we're still here around you,
Everything is breathing, flying and laughing from everywhere,
And Ambroise Paré is for us the best place to live together.

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My name is dimorphotheca pluvialis
Nobody can pronouce my name
But I have some fame.

I am a good friend of the water lilies'
I like all insects but my favorite ones are the bees.

I am so colored
That I could easily be pulled and killed

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chaussure

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In Spring my petals open up to you
In the Summer I dream that the ocean comes to me
In Autumn my petals fall and I'm falling asleep but
In Winter when the snow flakes fall on me
I open up and shine

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I am a cumulus
I rain on people while they wait for the bus

I am very high
In the threatening sky

I make it rain and shine
I want to make everybody fine

Nobody loves me
Just because I'm me.

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Viburnum Rhytidophyllum

I am alone in the park
I am like a fish surrounded by sharks
The sharks shade me, I can't shine
Shine like the sun, the sun on the skyline
Nobody watches me
Nobody catches me
I am a Viburnum Rhytidophyllum
I am a flower and I am wonderful
Beauty is not just on the outside but also in the inside
I can be the book you judge by its cover but also the one you read
Please, appreciate me, like me, love me
I would like to illuminate your life and you mine

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Picture for Léonie and Héloïse's poem

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Valerian red

You all know me, you see me all the time

But concentrate and listen to my thoughts.

I’m pink, but my name is Red.

Yes, I am the red valerian.

Known for my effects on sleep.

scientists call me Centranthus ruber

I’m all over the school

Yes, I am the red valerian

When I flower, you think it’s the summer

I’m both beautiful and transparent

With my colors I shine on your lives

Yes, I am, I’m the red valerian

I can grow up to one meter thirty

Eight-year-olds compare me to them

I am very often offered

Yes, I am, I’m the red Valerian

Very visited by butterflies

My pollen is as rich as nature

I’m their favorite food

Yes, I am, I’m the red Valerian

Originally from the Mediterranean regions

the heat brings me north

I’m a heliophile, I love the sun

Yes, I am, I’m the red Valerian

I’m perfect for a bouquet

Aubrietas and alyssums highlight me

I’m perfect as a present for your mother

Yes, I am, I’m the red Valerian

I have small flowers

but when you smell me, you love it

I’m very beautiful in a pot

Yes, I am, I’m the red Valerian

And now it’s finally over

You now know me well

I warn you, I’m always watching you,

Yes, I am, I’m the red Valerian

Matéo Hocde 2ndD