Happy Birthday, Grandma
The Moving Stair April 27th, 2008Cherry Trees
Pink pedals sprinkle the grass.
Pink pedals shower the lawn.
Pink pedals rain o’er the yard.
Pink pedals grace their old home.
Pink pedals cascade in the wind.
Pink pedals blanket the landscape.
With time comes only greatness.
May 1st, 2008 at 4:22 pm
Hi Sam
I found your poem and Birthday wish. Thanks You’re quite a poet. Were you thinking of the cherry in my front yard where I took you and J’Neil’s picture last year? That’s wath your poem made me think of.
Thank you and I love you very much
Grandma