A Country Wildflower
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Can you recall seeing me on a country walk,
winding my tendrils tenderly on a rusty fence;
tendrils and spikes are my leaves with blooms of purple,
I crawl and sprawl all summer long . . .
I think that I am more beautiful than any red rose,
growing in a garden- for I am wild and free;
a country wildflower that touches your heart,
with my creeping and crawling in the sun.
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March 24, 2019
Poetry/Verse/A Country Wildflower
Copyright Protected, ID 19-1127-181-02
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Submitted to Standard Contest 580
sponsor, Brian Strand
First Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2019
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