Oh tiny fearless sprig of green,
such fortitude is rarely seen,
as you brave cold and wet and gray
your soft blue blossoms to display.
But yet beware, you wee, bold hero,
for temps may still drop down toward zero,
and one cold night that’s clear as crystal
would soon flash-freeze your little pistil.

Good for people to know.
Posted by: Amy | April 22, 2009 at 03:18 PM
Like it!
Posted by: Songwraith | May 29, 2009 at 02:35 PM