this picture does not do justice to
your brilliant purple blooms
the sight of them cheers me so
my favorite flower of spring
so sweet, and so short-lived
would that you could spend
all summer with me.
When I grow old
I shall deck myself out
in brilliant purple
like my dear Rhoda-dendron.
*
o
Wednesday, May 17, 2006
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