How beautiful for Mother's Day. Thanks for posting your poem.
I transplanted her peonies when she became ill so when she was gone I'd have part of her still For she was a gardner all of her life besides being teacher mother and wife Living things flourshed under her care Children and flowers grew bright everywhere Her peonies blooming in my garden today She graces my home with a fragrant bouquet |
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