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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Who remembers, is it only me? When March had drizzled, and April fooled us... But a morning in the month of May......... We'd spread upon a kitchen table Paste made of flour, scissors, borrowed paper, crayons of rainbow colors Pretty paper doilies and…. Mama letting little hands Create surprises, of cone shaped fans… The memory shrugs so many years Where innocence, was cut and shaped Into bright-sprigged paper cones Accomplishments, each of our own On May the first, a small bouquet We would rehearse, a verse to say To spread come spring, then run away Then quickly running out the door To pick spring beauties, one by one Fresh Lillies of the Valley, wildwood fern, Gathering them, heavy on their stems Sweet and fresh as morning dew, So filled with springtime, filled with bloom Then paper cones were flower filled Small bouquets of sweet perfume Then down the dusty road we trudged Side by side, with grins of pride No greater pleasure as a child The thought of bringing someone smiles On May the first, a small bouquet We would rehearse, a verse to say To spread come spring, then run away Timid knocking on a door “Surprise...Surprise! Look what’s in store!” Our little legs now running fast, And down the road, quite out of breath Behind a tree, where we would hide And watch them find this flower prize Must not....get caught.....must not get caught! And we were taught That bringing gifts to make them sigh Was worth a lot !! Was worth the thought A thoughtful way to light their eyes On May the first, a small bouquet We would rehearse, a verse to say To spread come spring, then run away _________________________________________________________ 2/19/14
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