She waits until autumn each year
To shine her brightest hue
So perfect is this flower
I'm sure you would like her too.
She takes her place amongst the rest
Jenny Wren is her given name
Amongst all the Chrysanthemum's
With her my flowerbed is not the same.
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I'm sure you would like her too. Yes, why not? Lovely words accompanied by a charming graphic make it a romantic interface with 'Jenny Wren Chrysanthemum'. Thanks, Marilyn. Your flower series is the winner all the way.