Silent Trumpets

Silent Trumpets.
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The yellowy trumpets 
In great abundance
Are blown but make no sound
The crowds of blue bells remain silent
Without ringing 
 Upon the shady ground
All so quiet
But their showy colors shout out aloud
To the heart of the observer  
As they in all their glory
Wave back tall and proud.
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Peter Dome©2020.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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March 2, 2020 at 4:52 PM
Hi Peter, Nature is amazing and love its lovely sound. Thanks sharing this my friend. Have a great day:-) Alexis
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March 3, 2020 at 2:52 PM
Hi Alexis. thank you so much. glad you enjoyed it. yes, it is amazing. you have a good evening too. Thank you.
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