A new piece for the Nature Cycle, inspired by the Weekend Wordsmith Prompt.
The man who stoops for a clover
And stands up to the woman of his dreams
Has no need to count the leaves.
Posted by davidseven on July 12, 2009 in Poetry & Prose
Tags: Clover, fictionpress, Poetry, Weekend Wordsmith
July 13, 2009 at 8:29 pm
i have heard about clover too 🙂 nice !!
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