Ballerina Tutu
Myrtles Folly Ballet
In the garden’s gentle glow,
Myrtle’s Folly blooms with vibrant show.
A dahlia dressed in pink and gold,
A ballerina’s tale unfolds.
Her petals, delicate and light,
Like tutus spun in morning light,
Pink tips with yellow embrace,
A dancer’s grace, a poet’s trace.
Each layer twirls in soft ballet,
A pirouette in summer’s play,
Her colors blend, a sweet ballet,
A dance of dawn that bids the day.
In the breeze, she sways and spins,
Her ballet begins, as day begins,
Myrtles Folly’s charm, a floral muse,
A dahlia’s dance, with hues diffuse.
