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Thank you.
Beautiful, I love the frailness of the Poppy
as the breeze gently moves her hair
as graceful a wind dance you’ll ever see
in a field of Poppies rare.
A Poppy, slender stemmed and tall
her wide petals flutter and wave
her brilliant color or subtle tones
all for us to save
in our memory banks of loveliness
and delicate ladies all
the magnificence of the Poppy
to decorate and remember
the bravest of us all.
Soaring Feather
Hello Meg, although this post is from Sunday, I think it is now Monday morn there. Happy BOTH!