tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-134002472011-04-21T12:12:44.242-07:00Mary Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04594349817231559834noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13400247.post-1117833955065966152005-06-03T14:23:00.000-07:002005-06-03T14:32:36.056-07:00I picked a red red flower today<br />Under a deep, full noon.<br />My eyes thirsted for colors, arrays,<br />Bouncing in ethereal tunes.<br /><br />The flower it breathed,<br />And I watched as it gleamed,<br />And I bent gently to admire,<br />But I picked it stalk,<br />It ceased to talk,<br />But I, I possessed its fire!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13400247-111783395506596615?l=suburbanscrawl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mary Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04594349817231559834noreply@blogger.com0