I'm drinking lots of rum and popping pinks and greys.
Hide, oh, hide those hills of snow Which thy frozen bosom bears, On whose tops the pinks that grow Are of those that April wears! But first set my poor heart free, Bound in those icy chains by thee.
The flower-girl's prayer to buy roses and pinks, Held out in the smoke, like stars by day.
Roses, and pinks, and violets, to adorn The shrine of Flora in her early May.john keats
The dances ended, all the fairy train For pinks and daisies search'd the flow'ry plain.Alexander Pope
An exquisite invention this, Worthy of Love's most honeyed kiss, This art of writing billet-doux In buds, and odors, and bright hues! In saying all one feels and thinks In clever daffodils and pinks; In puns of tulips; and in phrases, Charming for their truth, of daisies.leigh hunt