cynthiaadams wrote:J.B. Stone wrote:styky wrote:<center>Happy Birthday J.B.
May the sun gods smile down on your green thumb
and make every last one of your bulbs and seeds produce.</center>
Thank you....here's a poem one of my nurses gave to me recently.....
FEBRUARY POEM!
In winter's cold and sparkling snow,
The garden in my mind does grow,
I look outside to blinding white,
And see my tulips blooming bright.
And over there a sweet carnation,
Softly scents my imagination.
On this cold and freezing day,
The Russian sage does gently sway,
And miniature roses perfume the air,
I can see them blooming there.
Though the days are short, my vision's clear.
And through the snow the buds appear.
In my mind, clematis climbs,
And morning glories do entwine.
Woodland phlox and scarlet pinks,
Replace the frost, if I just blink.
My inner eye sees past the snow.
And in my mind, my garden grows.
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From Cynthia Adams = That is ACTUALLY MY POEM - First published in Birds and Blooms magazine Dec/Jan 2003 edition - PLEASE CHANGE THE ATTRIBUTION/AUTHOR TO ME. Thank you.
Congratulations.
I gave no "attribution" because I HAD none.
Have a nice day.
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