LOUD MOUTH BLOOMS
When I walked outside this morning there was a chorus of
"HEY, over here"
"Psst look at me "
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| Each corner of the garden displaying color that was absent just two days prior. |
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| All the pinks, yellows and purples, missing since late fall, now awake and shouting.
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| Vines, Annuals, Perennials, no matter, all clamoring for attention. |
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| The Prim and Proper gossiping about the lowly Mock Orange |
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| But even she is showing off her new babies, her buds of growth with pride. |
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| Makes it hard for a gal to hear herself think. |
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| HEY GUYS! Keep it down would ya? |