Dahlias dazzle,lemon yellows, sherbet orange,cranberry reds tipped in white.Clematis clings to trellis,bees climb petals, pinch membranesslurping nectar as they hover.Towering sunflowers turn their headsto always face the sun.Honeysuckle scent delights.Provincetown gardensgarnish our daily walks. Written for dVerse, the virtual pub for poets around the globe. Today De asks us to use the word "pinch" or […]
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