A Simple Flower

by

Hardy Parkerson

I'd bring a flower to my friend;
She's tuck it to her heart and then
She'd kiss me gently on the cheek;
And with that my day would make.

As time went by, I'd bring her more
Of flowers that I'd find outdoor;
I found that she would rather have
A flower than all else I'd give.

I'd pick them from the flower bed,
Along the road, along the way;
And to her chamber I'd be led,
And what she'd give I cannot say.

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