When nights are long and spirits low,
Remember - still the flowers grow.
When days are short and full of woe,
Remember - still the flowers grow.
When health and wealth ebb to and fro,
Remember - still the flowers grow.
When friends and family come and go,
Remember - still the flowers grow.
When life has little left to show,
Remember - still the flowers grow.
J.C. - it's a good bet that they will still be here when importunate mankind has departed in
a self-induced, self-important huff and puff!
And while I'm about it...one man's weed is
another's unlawful indulgence. So there!
Tell me about it! leylandii, chinese lanterns, buttercups, aquilegia, dandelions...
I can't get rid of the bloody things.
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Andy N
Sun 27th Nov 2011 10:51
excellent stuff, M.C. - really enjoyed it