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Lynda’s Journal – The Potting Shed – A new Poem, 2025
How has your spring been going where you live. Here in Western PA, we had lots of rain. I am finally outside working in my flower gardens, at last. Today, I am sharing a poem I wrote on Easter Sunday, and the topic introduces the readers to my potting shed! Yes. It does! You know, there is a poem in everything in this world we live in. Everywhere, I see possibilities for a poem.
From Lynda’s Journal
The potting shed – Poem
Note: Today, I am sharing a poem I wrote on Easter Sunday, 2025.
Below: Please find the information on a forthcoming anthology in which one of my nature-themed stories will appear.
Lynda’s Journal – Poem – little pink buds –
I celebrate God’s gifts as I encounter them in my walks in the woods, standing on a ridge overlooking the flowing creek below, looking up into the magnificent sky, or looking into the center of a fragrant flower as the one I describe in this poem. Each plant, tree, flower has a history and a purpose.
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