Ladybird

Ladybird, ladybird fly away home, Your house is on fire and your children are gone, All except one, And her name is Ann, And she hid under the baking pan.”  

Lilac Lily

“It is not growing like a tree In bulk doth make Man better be; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere: A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night – It was the plant and flower...

Little Visitor

“A bee is never as busy as it seems; it’s just that it can’t buzz any slower.” Kin Hubbard I love these little creatures, they’re fascinating to watch – so tireless and industrious and more often than not completely oblivious to me...

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