On my way to the garden early one morn, I caught a glimpse of pink from my back door.
I peered through the rose bush
to see what I could see…
then tiptoed to the pic-nic table,
as quiet as can be…
I hopped out in front of them to see if they would flee…
But the plastic pink flamingo’s just stood and stared at me.
8 comments:
Oh I love them! They match your bike!
I hope you have a wonderful Spring Pink Saturday!
Hugs, Lisa
so funny...love that pink bike!
That is a cute poem and the cutest flamingos, too. I just read a mystery with flamingos as a key element. Yours are better! ♥♫
Ahh so happy to read you are still around and your creativity is in tack! Did I use that word right and spell it right? hmmmm
How are you Cori G!!
HOW CUTE-CUTE!!! Even babies! Deeeelightful. Your fence reminds me FV! Just too cute. **kisskiss** Deb
Such lovely pink!
Gina
You made us all SMILE REALLY BIG! we needed that! Thanks!
Oh Gypsy Rose your bike is so darn cute! You got a new basket. Are you having fun riding it? I hope so. Happy spring.
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