Here's a ragtag front yard garden, with the poor sunflowers just trying to get through another hot day! We are coming home from our vacation today - it's always good to be home!
This Saturday’s Recipes by The Pioneer Woman
4 years ago
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Ah Sunflower, weary of time,
Who countest the steps of the sun;
Seeking after that sweet golden clime
Where the traveller's journey is done;
Where the youth pined away with desire,
And the pale virgin shrouded in snow,
Arise from their graves, and aspire
Where my Sunflower wishes to go!
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