I'm afraid that it may be the final
Of my Sweet Pea bouquets
It sure makes me sad
Though I really can't say.
There may be some stragglers
In the next few days
But the weather has changed
So often a foggy haze.
The sunshine is disappearing
Behind clouds and tucked away
So sad it is without it
I sure miss it each day.
But you know, it is true
That nothing lasts forever
Mother Nature will try to
Bring on more sunny weather!
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