Pretty Yellow Tulips
The pretty yellow tulips
stood up firm and straight
My wife not home from work yet
I could hardly wait...
She came downstairs too slowly
her face all in a frown
The pretty tulips drooped, she said
~ as the sun sank quickly down
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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