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If we all lived in a broccoli tree
On top of the stalk, our house would sit
Oh, can you just imagine it?!
Beautiful sunsets, out our backdoor
Who could ask for anything more!
Follow me, I’ll pave the way
For you to come, perhaps to stay
The light is always on, you’ll see
Just how happy you can be
Hurry now, no time to waste
But remember, you must never taste
For if you eat from the broccoli tree
The house will fall, and dead you’ll be
© Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0

A wonderful lilting poem. I love the picture too, very sweet!
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Just make sure you don’t nibble 🙂 thank you very much, Kim!
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One of my favorites! 😉
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Thanks you very much, Michelle!! 🙂
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You’re most welcome 😉
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ooh like the twist at the end 🙂 Happy Friday!
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hehe, I couldn’t let it be cute. noooo. I had to kill someone LOL
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😀 😀
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