Day Twenty-Five: 25th April 2014

Where do all the flowers grow?
Ours climb up the wall.
Hand-designed from paper plates,
Miraculously tall.

And what spy I upon these blooms?
Exotic bug or two?
Well they be covered in glitter
And copious amounts of glue.

And what tangled vines do I see,
Cascade and trail and spool?
Why look close and you shall see
Green paper taped to wool!

And how grow these fine flora fair,
Grow so strong and tall?
Ah! Spy the frame of bamboo cane,
Begone you plain magnolia wall!