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There's a packet
of wildflower seeds
on my desk.
Black-eyed Susans.
The packet is
seven years old,
unearthed in some
recent cleaning frenzy.
Perhaps, in spring,
I'll inearth them
and see if flowers
will grow from
forgotten seeds.
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2026 Project 365 – Week Thirty-seven
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I know I could discover some old seed packets in a kitchen drawer...but I don't have your talent for poetry!
ReplyDeleteThe best flowers come from "forgotten seeds." Take care.
ReplyDeletePlanted in fertile soil, tended with care...
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ReplyDeleteLove the pictures for the week. The fall colors there are amazing. We are just now getting some color and I am delighted.
ReplyDeleteFun poem.
ReplyDeleteThanks everyone!
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