Asters and golden-rod, yellow and blue, "Out of the Summer's heart we came, "Strangers and exiles in disguise, "But patient and silent we grew and grew, "We drank till our life could hold no more "And then in a whisper the Summer said: ' "One glowing kiss, and the Summer died; "And that is our story, and whence we came:
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Veleria
8/8/2018 01:40:27 pm
What a lovely poem a d beautiful. Thank you for sharing. I always enjoy your site.
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donna
8/8/2018 04:17:24 pm
I absolutely love your garden. Since moving into a retirement apartment (which I absolutely love) I miss being able to plant and reap the rewards. Your blog gives me a great dose of pleasure.
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8/10/2018 08:27:06 am
What a lovely poem. Thank you for sharing it with us. I've never heard it before.
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AuthorI am a passionate gardener and seed-saver, who also enjoys playing the violin and accordion, running, spending time with my 4 golden retrievers, keeping chickens, photography, and reading. Archives
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