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31-May-09, 22:23
The dog rose,waterfalls of pink and white ,
Tumbles down the hedgrow, buttercups shine bright.
Margaretes and clover make a patterned rug
And orchids, spotted purple, chalk soil hug.
The last primrose is turning brown
The bluebells wilt,heads hanging down.
Foxgloves and campions in swathes of pink
And in the puddles small birds drink.
Elderflower wafts a heady scent to call the bee
The honeysuckle winds upon a tree.
Birdsong every where,
A concerto of the air.
Tumbles down the hedgrow, buttercups shine bright.
Margaretes and clover make a patterned rug
And orchids, spotted purple, chalk soil hug.
The last primrose is turning brown
The bluebells wilt,heads hanging down.
Foxgloves and campions in swathes of pink
And in the puddles small birds drink.
Elderflower wafts a heady scent to call the bee
The honeysuckle winds upon a tree.
Birdsong every where,
A concerto of the air.