Little stories about people I know and places I go
23 May 2012 3 Comments
by Natalie in A bit of Poetry Tags: butterflies, fuschia-colored wild flower, gardens, poetry
Butterfly.
A flutter,
A flourish.
Mother Goose
Whispering
Quietly
Her garden
Not hopeless
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Dianna May 23, 2012 @ 14:02:21
Beautiful….both photo and poem!
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Bunn May 23, 2012 @ 14:53:44
Pretty!!
Three Well Beings May 23, 2012 @ 23:33:18
You grabbed the inspiration! Lovely! Debra
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May 23, 2012 @ 14:02:21
Beautiful….both photo and poem!
May 23, 2012 @ 14:53:44
Pretty!!
May 23, 2012 @ 23:33:18
You grabbed the inspiration! Lovely! Debra