The Dream

Red roses looming
Overhead …bluebells swaying 
In their beds…pansies
Bowing in this breeze...
Daffodils beside stone walls,
Tulips feeding bees.

Bright flowers blooming
Everywhere in this garden…
Alas! My stem’s dry.

W.C.Hull © 2020-19-4-H1345-
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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April 21, 2020 at 5:11 PM
Hello W.C. Hull your garden is beautiful. The stem dry-it needs water. Have a nice evening my friend. Be safe.
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