Sue Henry > “A weed is a plant that has mastered every survival skill except for learning how to grow in rows.” ~Doug Larson
Sue Henry > sung to the tune of "I'm a Little Teapot"

I'm a little scarecrow
Stuffed with hay,
Standing watch in my field all day.
When I see a crow
I like to shout:
"Hey, Mr. Crow, you'd better get out!"
Sue Henry > Artful Creations photo
Sue Henry > Artful Creations photo
Sue Henry > "The leaves fall patiently
Nothing remembers or grieves
The river takes to the sea
The yellow drift of leaves."
-   Sara Teasdale
Sue Henry > "How silently they tumble down
And come to rest upon the ground
To lay a carpet, rich and rare,
Beneath the trees without a care,
Content to sleep, their work well done,
Colors gleaming in the sun.
 
At other times, they wildly fly
Until they nearly reach the sky.
Twisting, turning through the air
Till all the trees stand stark and bare.
Exhausted, drop to earth below
To wait, like children, for the snow."
-   Elsie N. Brady, Leaves
Sue Henry > “A few days ago I walked along the edge of the lake and was treated to the crunch and rustle of leaves with each step I made. The acoustics of this season are different and all sounds, no matter how hushed, are as crisp as autumn air.”
- Eric Sloane
Sue Henry > Artful Creations photo
Sue Henry > Artful Creations photo
“A weed is a plant that has mastered every survival skill except for learning how to grow in rows.” ~Doug Larson
Sue Henry > “A weed is a plant that has mastered every survival skill except for learning how to grow in rows.” ~Doug Larson
“A weed is a plant that has mastered every survival skill except for learning how to grow in rows.” ~Doug Larson
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