Cora Bells Galore! - Poem by Marilyn Lott
It is a special pot of beauty
My friend, I'd like you to see
The colors are extraordinary
As lovely as colors can be.
Their bells are growing nicely
For they mostly start in spring
Some are a bit later though
More colors summer will bring.
They are set in the perfect place
Right in front of the door
Of course others surround me
For I have Cora Bells Galore!
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