Evelyn Judy Buehler Poet Rhyme

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Mums and Poppies

I grow colorful, pretty poppies in springtime,
And in fall, my lovely chrysanthemums shine!
In my cheerful garden, I have only these two,
And some even emerge in exotic shades of blue.

Two very beautiful flowers, of such myriad colors,
Are pleasant obsession, with no need for others!
My mums are old-fashioned dark red, to fluffy pink, 
And my poppies range from white, to black as ink.

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Rico Leffanta July 15, 2020 at 2:19 PM One of my late wife's favourite photos was one I took of squirrels devouring the mums in her garden. Who knew they were tasty, too? Aloha! Rico Evelyn Judy Buehler July 15, 2020 at 5:26 PM I certainly didn't know. Luckily flowers are easy to replace. Thanks and aloha, Rico. :)

Rhonda Johnson-Saunders July 14, 2020 at 10:13 PM Beautiful poetry and pictures, Evelyn! I imagine your flower garden is just as beautiful. Blessings, Rhonda xx Evelyn Judy Buehler July 14, 2020 at 11:13 PM I do have a beautiful garden, which brings me endless joy. Thank you so much for your wonderful comment. Blessings, xx :)