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Friday, February 10, 2012

green journal

Flowers  vines and climbers


critters and crawlies
I slipped into the garden
Almost before 'twas light,
As the lazy sun arose
I glimpsed a charming sight...
Red Poppy flung her cap aside,
Shook out her silken skirt;
The way she danced with a young breeze
Told me she was a flirt!

1 comment:

woman with wings said...

I love your green journal pages. And the poem, too!