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[title] => Last Bouquet of the Season
[time] => 2004-05-25 21:47:21
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[bodytext] => It is spring the april showers will bring may flowers. My rose garden is budding and putting on new leaves, as I sit here and ponder my mind like a weave. My thoughts go to warm sun rays, and long summer days. Beautiful flowers, the smell of a fresh cut lawn, I may even go fishing down at the pond. I cut the flowers for there beauty and smell, they will liven up my house telling me all is well. From springs gentle rain till fall early frost. I cut my flowers so none are lost. The weather is cold the leaves are all gone. The north wind makes me hurt down in my bones. As I rush out to capture the flowers that will be this seasons last. I realize that to soon I may be in the past. So as I wonder from day to day, I need to make flowers bloom along on the way. Bring a smile to a child, so you will have a good reason, to pick the last bouquet of the season By Andy Williams Casper 173rd Airborne [comments] => 1 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 27 [informant] => twisterchaser [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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