Flowers Grow

Hollyhocks bright and smiling

Fields of green and pink

Huge round blooms.



Treasured moments hold tight

The past rushing toward me

Memories in the palate  of my mind.



 We drank lemonade

     In the shadows

Of huge round booms.



Blooms, memories, lemonade

Grandmother lives in my heart

Flowers grow and the days pass.

Love you.


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