Mon 29 May 2006
Little Mary, when you pass
Lightly o’er the tender grass,
Skip about, but do not tread
On my bright but lowly head,
For I always seem to say,
“Surely winter’s gone away.”
~from The Field Daisy by Ann TaylorTemps near 90 today!
Mon 29 May 2006
Little Mary, when you pass
Lightly o’er the tender grass,
Skip about, but do not tread
On my bright but lowly head,
For I always seem to say,
“Surely winter’s gone away.”
~from The Field Daisy by Ann TaylorTemps near 90 today!
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May 29th, 2006 at 2:23 pm
Sweet little faces and bless them all.
I love your verses too.
Love you the most!
Love Jeanne ^j^