The Gift
Published on Nov 19, 2015
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THE GIFT
Poem by Blake Wile
While grandmother naps on an old fashioned cot
From morning labours in the garden by the trees
The breezes take children like cats on hunts
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To places where surprises can be had for free
Photo by Sprengben [why not get a friend]
Of all the flowers in the wood beside the stonewall
Photo by Don Shearman
There remains a gift that would please
Photo by Frank de Kleine
--A FRAGRANCE AND HUE THAT COULD ONLY BE WILD
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WOULD IT BE ROSEY OR WOULD IT BE WHITE?
Photo by justinrussell
TO AN UNKNOWN WORLD REQUIRING ENTRY OR FLIGHT
Photo by neilalderney123
TIME FOR THE SURPRISE --IT WAS PAST NAP HOUR
Photo by tim caynes
BUT NOT TOO FAST--THE FIELD WAS NOT LONG ENOUGH
TO SMELL AND SMELL AGAIN THE FRAGRANCE OF THE MAYFLOWER.
Photo by ThreeIfByBike
