Blueberries are really purple
but their hue can’t compare
with the tiny trumpet flowers
that drift silently
from the Jacaranda canopy
onto the green of damp morning grass
Their confetti is the color of royalty
with a fragrance named fresh
think lavender, think restful
Many reverence the blooms
Others see a mess that needs raking
We get to choose
Jean E. Taddonio
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Born and raised in " America's finest City" received BS degree in nursing years ago... main career besides wife and motherhood ( and now a grandma)was as a hospice RN for 18 years...Take great joy in finding the good in all things and believing that " No Thing is Ordinary" the title of my blog. I am working on a children's picture book story named R-Qu.. a rock falls of his mountain. Writing poetry is one of my happiest things to do. Yoga, water aerobics,, gym exercise and walking our wheaton terrior, Finley, with my husband Jim are favorite things...oh yes...singing in the choir at Church and recognizing God as #1... are most important... I also have a home based business with magnetic and far intra red health care products..peace to all who read this, Love, Jeane
No Thing Ordinary 