THE DOER
Today I’m feeling tired, but
There’s much, so-o-o much to do…
Some things I must, some things I ought,
And some I want to do!
To mow the lawn, or water beds
Of flowers now getting dry…
To hoe tomatoes, peppers, too,
Or give composting a try?
The beauty outside this time of year,
Is rejuvenating, though;
The sun is high, and summer’s breeze
Just now begins to blow.
Forget you’re tired! I seem to hear --
Get up, and go, and do
Those things you must, or ought, or want, --
Your spirit thus renew!
-- Poet Les (6-19-2007)
Thursday, June 28, 2007

Foxglove, Delphinium, Gladiola shoots, Geranium, Hosta, Gerberer Daisy, and Iris clump.
Labels:
Delphinium,
Foxglove,
Geranium,
Gerberer Daisy,
Gladiola,
Hosta,
Iris

Two Hanging baskets on our front lawn, "Million Blooms" and a combination of late Spring beauty,
on or about June 19, 2007
Labels:
Hanging Basket,
Million Blooms

Our vegetable garden at about 10:30 a.m., showing the sun-and-shade conditions.
Here's hoping that we'll have enough sunshine this summer!
Labels:
Sunshine,
Vegetable garden

Lupine, Peony, Cosmos, and two Coral Bells.
Labels:
Coral Bells,
Cosmos,
Lawn,
Lupine,
Peony

We were warned not to water it too much, because it could develop root rot if it has toom much water.
Labels:
Hanging Basket,
Million Blooms

(or should I say, "Good Eats?")
Labels:
Cucumbers,
Pole beans,
Radishes

Labels:
Comapnion planting,
Onions,
Tomatoes
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Views of the Coastal Botanical Gardens

Mary standing as we approached the main building at the Botanical Gardens, in Boothbay.
We were able to go there on our recent 48th wedding anniversary! Great trip!
See the web site URL on my Link List at the right.
Labels:
Anniversary,
Boothbay,
Botanical,
Gardens
Monday, June 11, 2007

This "Bleeding Heart" is surrounded by the beautiful plants called "Pansies," which are in full bloom, though the "Bleeding Heart" blossoms have run full course.
Labels:
Bleeding Heart,
Pansies
Sunday, June 10, 2007
Thursday, June 7, 2007
Friday, June 1, 2007
FIFTY YEARS
Now fifty years have come and gone
Since we our caps and gowns put on,
To march and graduate anon, --
The Class of Fifty-Four!
LFHS is the school,
With education as the tool
That helped us learn a better rule,
Blest Class of Fifty-Four!
When first we started, Freshmen green,
Did we think we’d knowledge glean,
As classes, homework filled the scene –
Our class of Fifty-Four?
How soon we learned to scale the heights
Of learning, as we sought insights
To lead us on to swifter flights,
Great class of Fifty-Four!
Sophomores, and Juniors, too,
Then to our Senior year we flew;
We’d bid each other, soon, adieu,
One Class of Fifty-Four.
In music, sure we were upbeat,
Great melodies at times repeat,
With harmonies we all would treat,
This Class of Fifty-Four!
In sports we would not be outdone --
Competition, -- lots of fun!
Professional moves, and some homespun --
Wow! Class of Fifty-Four!
Oh! fifty years have now transpired
Since in those gowns we were attired, --
Accomplishments we’ve each acquired;
Some Class of Fifty-Four!
We come together to salute
Our class, as now we pay tribute,
Sure all our accolades compute! --
What a Class – our Fifty-Four!
-- Poet Les
Now fifty years have come and gone
Since we our caps and gowns put on,
To march and graduate anon, --
The Class of Fifty-Four!
LFHS is the school,
With education as the tool
That helped us learn a better rule,
Blest Class of Fifty-Four!
When first we started, Freshmen green,
Did we think we’d knowledge glean,
As classes, homework filled the scene –
Our class of Fifty-Four?
How soon we learned to scale the heights
Of learning, as we sought insights
To lead us on to swifter flights,
Great class of Fifty-Four!
Sophomores, and Juniors, too,
Then to our Senior year we flew;
We’d bid each other, soon, adieu,
One Class of Fifty-Four.
In music, sure we were upbeat,
Great melodies at times repeat,
With harmonies we all would treat,
This Class of Fifty-Four!
In sports we would not be outdone --
Competition, -- lots of fun!
Professional moves, and some homespun --
Wow! Class of Fifty-Four!
Oh! fifty years have now transpired
Since in those gowns we were attired, --
Accomplishments we’ve each acquired;
Some Class of Fifty-Four!
We come together to salute
Our class, as now we pay tribute,
Sure all our accolades compute! --
What a Class – our Fifty-Four!
-- Poet Les
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