On our morning walks in the neighborhoood many a beautiful flower catches the eye of my dog and I. Well, maybe Valentino's nose!
This particular flowering bush, planted at the edge of a gravel parking place, seems to always say "bloom where planted" to me. But then I begin thinking of how my dog and I blossom just fine as a transplanted pair.
Capturing my dog Valentino standing before these beautiful flowers I just had to pen a poem in Haiku to go along with the picture. But of course, the picture poem then became one of our Dog Days of the Week from Dog Pawsitive Tidbits.
Blooming where planted
Beauty cultivated, or—
Blossoming transplant.
©Ruth Cox
Oh! If you know what this flower is, please let me know, for I haven't a clue. Thank you!
UPDATE: This appears to be a giant white hibiscus, not positive of which one, though, as there are so many varieties and colors of Hibiscus flowers.
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First Day of First Grade Fib Poem
Father and son embarked on an educational journey today. My grandson went back to school, no longer in kindergarten—Liam is now in first grade!
Father and Son, William and Liam, First Day of First Grade |
So it shall be for my son and his son. Together they will get their education. Together, they will learn many lessons about life and living, as well as the three R's of schooling during the first through the twelfth grade.
I penned a Fib poem for this educational occasion.
Education
First
grade
First day
of schooling
First through the twelfth grade—
Father and son education.
©Ruth Cox
I wish my boys well on this, their first day of first grade!
Hey 1st grade teacher: Ready or not, here comes Liam! |
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