Eula
Just four small letters in a row,
But, oh, what those letters say!
They spell a name that lights my life
And turns my night to day.
And like the name, the owner
Takes up such little room.
She's not so big; but big enough
To make my garden bloom.
Copyright © William Robinson | Year Posted 2005
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