He was reading a poem
of wandering
when he started
wandering on his own
There was a flower that
walked beside him
although the weather
was cold
He asked "who are you?"
"and how is it winter
you bloom?"
She replied "i'm the flower
of ireland"
"and i wear woolen socks
to keep me warm"
Comments
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how very pretty! so much can happen when one wanders....



