may I
say
what an honour
what
a privilege
I
am . . .
I feel
quite
humble
to be meeting
you
oh
a little
(a lot)
overwhelmed
quite
quite over-
whelmed
thank you
for you time
and
for your
visit
yes
thank you
bye bye . . .
goodbye
for now
but
come again
won’t you?
~
Frank Prem Poetry 
This poem brought a smile to my face. Thank you!
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Glad you enjoyed, Liz. Thought it was time to rise above the current project and just enjoy a little something prompted by an image.
They are lovely orchids – we have several varieties. Some tiny little gnat orchids are raising their heads at the moment, as well.
Very pretty.
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They grow wild?
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They do, Liz. Something of the order of 3 – 4 varieties of Greenhood orchids and some gnats, and spiders and a coupl eof others that we look out for. I don’t have good command of the names.
We are not the most spectacular area for native orchids, but I like them very much.
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Interesting. The only orchids growing wild in New England (that I know of) are Lady Slippers.
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Love this poem, Frank. How fortunate you were.
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There are a lot of them out and about just now, Tracy. It’s a surprisingly rich bit of scrubby, granite forest. Glad you enjoyed it. 🙂
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