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Merriest Bluebells

Virtuous lilies Merriest bluebells Fragrant roses All these she sells Approaching each passing car Displaying her wares Wishing on a star

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Karen Jones

Date: 6/24/2024 7:56:00 PM

I giggled as at first I read the title wrong. Your poem is lovely and quite refreshing. I really don’t think that a poem called Merriest Blueballs would hit the same!

Hilda Greenhough

Date: 6/22/2024 7:30:00 AM

When the going gets tough, get selling! I like this poem of flower days long gone.

Heidi Sands

Date: 6/22/2024 5:52:00 AM

I love this. So nice. A Fave ! :)