The FlowerA Poem by Brown BullOne of the Farmers friends just died, so I wrote him a poemThe Flower Of Heaven I am not quite sure, A Garden with bright sun above, Where the Gardener visits every day, And as He fills His watering can, He spies new life as a tiny leaf, For the flower that this leaf will be… For Tommy
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5 Reviews Added on November 30, 2009 Last Updated on November 30, 2009 AuthorBrown BullMSAboutI was born long ago on a hot summer day in a field in Mississippi. I can't remember anything about it, but all I know is that I was taken away from the field and have never been back, except in my po.. more..Writing
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