
Moments remembered
Flowers mark passing seasons
Perfect petals fall

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A BLOSSOM—TO MATCH YOUR HAIKU!
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Thanks, Jonathan.
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😀
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
PERFECTLY PORTRAYED BY PULSING POETRY!
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Beautiful flowers
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Thanks, Sadje.
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You’re welcome 😉
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They do fall too soon, don’t they?
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Yes, they do.
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Lovely!
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Thak you.
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Flowers fade and fall far too soon, just like the seasons. At least we have our memories. Beautifully penned, Sue. 💕
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Thank you, Michelle. ❤
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