Poem
Managed to write a tiny poem about a white pansy bud. (I had painted the bud in the morning for wetcanvas WDE).
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New bud
Drooping head,
like first snowdrop,
white pansy bud,
shy as a girl-
first day at school.
Blown left, right,
by summer breeze.
Emerald star bonnet,
lime mittened hands,
maiden from by-gone
nursery rhyme.
Lifts face,
gazes openly at the sky.
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Poem ends.
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