Living on the Edge
"Living simply so others may simply live."
Friday, January 09, 2009
Flowers
Flowers
When I was a child,
I mistakenly thought -
A weed was a flower...
Until I was taught.
Then I grew up -
and found out wrong.
Some weeds are flowers...
Grown wild and strong.
Valerie J Hayes
1 comment:
Tammie Lee
said...
Lovely picture, lovely poem.
12:03 a.m.
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1 comment:
Lovely picture, lovely poem.
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