Most of our city streets
are lined with elms,
old and graceful, while wind scatters their golden leaves
But this is a prairie town
where trees need to be planted.
this flower
bloomed colourful relief
as cars, trucks, buses, service vans rushed by, stirring days end dust, road noise ignored
by these cheery little flowers.
“Flowers are for our souls to enjoy.”
~ Sioux proverb
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