POPPY DREAMS-poem

Hope your summer is going well. Today we have a bit of a summery poem. Hope you enjoy!
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POPPY DREAMS

POEM

 

Papery petals wave in the wind. Butterflies dance around them.   

Their scent is mild but is still picked up by insects and small moths.

Poppies allow dreams to drift silently in the summer breeze.

Birds sing adding to the moment. It’s almost a perfect moment.

Invisible visitors come and tend to the poppies. They flutter about like the butterflies with their beautiful wings.

That is where poppy dreams come from. 

 

 

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