Morning Glories: Morning Glory adventures in Kansas September 2010, 1 by joeswife

joeswife wrote:
Time to watch the decline of the season, sad to say, but here it is just that way.. We Came From Here:

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In 1993 I wrote this poem..
The day is gray and windy, and the Maple says to the Oak..when the Morning Glory dies, then so shall I
The leaves they fall, blown into the wind~ crying out the summers end.
Shards of sunlight break thru the clouds, giving hope of warmth to the shriveling shrouds.
The Morning Glory's Blue trumpet, still sings it's song~Goodbye my friend, but not for long.
Winter comes slowly, but disappears fast.. and then I shall stretch and bloom at last.

These are the days of summers end. Living in Kansas, growing Morning Glorys, chronicles of my adventures.

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