Daily Note
Every day, a photograph, a poem. We’re old. Our bodies are not what they used to be. Our weeds wait for us to pull them and plant flowers, but we struggle. And yesterday we found our one peony plant blooming– just one peony blossom, as usual, and we smiled. And snapped several pictures. And I wrote a poem…
Poetry
One Peony
Every year it grows among the weeds
Sheri Edwards
we struggle to find the strength to conquer—
and always every year, just one—
just one lovely pink peony,
A stunning glow in the green.
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Poetry/Photography [See-Frame-Focus]
Our one peony in our weeds, a stunning pink in the green.
To learn about the wonder of peonies and ants working together, see this post: MarchMake Magic
I wonder, if I draw a line... 
This is an amazing pale pink Peony . I have peonies in my garden too,
Let’s follow our Blogs Anita
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Hello, Anita. I am amazed at all the countries you’ve visited! Do you stay in one place long?
And thanks for stopping by. ~ Sheri
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Sheri we added another to country to my list Dominican Republic a few months ago.
Thanks Anita
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