My Mother’s garden, welcomes us to spring forth.
With teasing yellow for daisies; my Mom adds pink, orange, and violet blue objects like color charts for the flowers to take cue. What color are you?
Take root! Bloom where you are planted. Any container will do. Zinc buckets with hen and chickens line the pathways.
A black crow stands out amongst the first kisses of Spring. Variety is the seed to a colorful bouquet.
Everything is a jewel in her garden. A rusty milk can with crowning glory.
My Mom, the flower that blooms endlessly year round.
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