Daisies, Begonias, Peonies too
Shielding hurt hearts from everything blue.
Lavender, Snapdragons, Cala lilies’ dew
Refreshing dry spirits more than they knew.
Satiny silk, velvety mink, your petals are such
That I am tempted to touch.
Sweet summer begins with its buttery wings
At the close of the day a whippoorwill sings.
Yvonne A.
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