Poem -

Plants

Plants

On the porch were ordinary  of course
not fancy but well taken care of
ample amount of sun and water
the plants were like a son or daughter.

 

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Cherie Sumner-Taylor

Hi Linda...This makes me think of my mom...She has so many plants, talks to them, babies them and they thrive....Love comes in many forms and all life is a creation of God and worthy to take care of and cherish. xo ;) 

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Angel

Thanks Cherie angel 

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Richard Waters

CARE AND CONSIDERATION. These are paramount in fostering on that which you enjoy, to bring results which suit taste. The foliage of choice, designed to specific requirement, makes the smile seem that more poignant, especially when records of growth and flourishing graces are kept !!
STRIVE FOR THE TRANQUIL SETTING OF HARMONY, remembering what is born of the lust for the living, to please and tantalize in equal measure.
Neat, effective write on the " happy state ", emanating from an ethic to transform mere material in to the spiritual domain of satisfaction.
Climatic conditions hoped for, to aid developments, beyond that expected from the norm. The application of nourishing fluids encourages quantifiable rewards. " Soup ", er !!!  :) :) :) !!!
Wishing you the best.  :)

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Tony Taylor

Lovely!!.....I too spend time with plants dear poet sister.....truly gratifying!!....Love the picture too!!......smiles......T xo 🐧❤

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Angel

Thank you Tony angel

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Angel

Thanks Tony angel

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