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Written for Stormy Lady's Show Me Your Poetry And Win Contest |
IN A FORGOTTEN CORNER In a forgotten corner of my garden is a little treasure to the eye, I happened on it just by chance as one day I was passing by. A little bucket, covered with rust sitting forlornly in the shade, Was filled with petals bright; Oh, what a sight it made! A twist of ribbons hung on the handle, mixing red and gold, Trailing down to fall upon the petals, blue and bold. Forget-me-nots grew and seemed to say that we should not pass without a glance, For some of life's best moments happen - only just by chance. Countrymom 6/8/03 |