Meet me in the garden
in the spot where pixies play.
We can watch the flowers grow
on this springtime day.
Have tea with me in the garden
by the flowers the fairies grow.
We can sip from honeysuckles
while you tell me all you know.
If you had an imaginary garden, who would meet you there? Can you write your own poem about that today? Have fun imagining.
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Monday, April 13, 2015
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