This tulip picked by my son’s hand
From across the road on a neighbor’s land,
Looks like those from our garden plot
Or the others in the neighbor’s lot.
But this one is different, can’t you see?
This is the one he picked for me!
Copyright © Bruce Schuhart | Year Posted 2012
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