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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419382" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Sunflower</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419382" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The sunflower, <br>Lord of the annual bed, <br>Rising alone and aloof; <br>Tapping the earth<br>By the old garden shed<br>And peering out over the roof.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419382" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My sunflower, <br>Grown from a small and striped seed<br>I saved through the cold winter days, <br>The seasonal race<br>You did easily lead<br>My prize then your bright coloured gaze.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419382" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But sunflower, <br>King of the colourful crew<br>Straining right up to the sky, <br>Please whisper to me, <br>And answer me true: <br>Why have you to grow Oh so high? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419382" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh gardener, <br>Working upon the good land, <br>The answer, if you will believe, <br>Is the higher I climb<br>O'er the rest of the band<br>So the more of the sun I receive.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=419382" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(Written July 1996)</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+Carter+Brown">John Carter Brown</a></strong></div>