Tuesday, April 26, 2016

"Come on Sunflowers. Grow, grow, grow!"

Benjamin and I went -a- picking in the front-yard.

...
To the Dandelion
James Russell Lowell (1819–1891)
 ...’Tis the spring’s largess, which she scatters now
To rich and poor alike, with lavish hand;        15
    Though most hearts never understand
  To take it at God’s value, but pass by
  The offered wealth with unrewarded eye....


ront yard.

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