NaPoWriMo asked us to write about flowers today. I may write something more serious eventually, but for now, here are some hastily written rhyming couplets, inspired by flowers around Corstorphine Hill this lunchtime.
the honey bee performs her chores
among the blossoms of the gorse
how pretty is the heather
no matter what the weather
look up, oh can you see
little flowers in the cypress tree?
Plus, can you see the baby bunnies in the bramble patch below? There are at least three, but I don't think any of them show in the photo.