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Upon the Windowsill

My plants upon the windowsill Start dancing in delight When I open up the windows, Even if the breeze is slight. In summertime, quite often, I must keep those casements closed So to outside air their leaves and buds Are sometimes not exposed. If it’s not too hot, I much prefer A fan to the A/C; Judging from my plants’ reactions, I think they agree with me.

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Jan Allison

Date: 7/30/2018 5:01:00 AM

very beautifully described Ilene and you made me smile as I leave my collection of orchids on my windowsill and they aren't supposed to like direct sunlight, but they thrive and I move them to a cooler place once the start to flower:-) hugs Jan xx

Connie Marcum Wong

Date: 7/29/2018 8:24:00 PM

Plants sure let you know when they are unhappy. The sun has moved to the north of the mountains for summer and my plant that was happy all winter thru spring now has yellow leaves. I think it needs more sun. I enjoyed this lyrical poem Ilene. : )