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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=580944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tulips For You</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=580944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I had, for reasons of expediency<br>done all my chores, took out the files<br>to weed old wisdom and the silverfish<br>out of my life, it had been overdue.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=580944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thus, time ran out and slammed the hollow door, <br>taking all pens and pencils, every one<br>I, in my youthful drive to clean the slate<br>had shredded all remaining paper. It was done.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=580944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The poem I was set to write for you, it must<br>wait for another time, perhaps you're fine to wait? <br>Meanwhile may I present a little treat today: <br>One hundred hectares, yes, a sea of tulip kisses, <br>guarded by windmills and a dike not made from clay.<br>You'll get to meet Hans Brinker, all in stone<br>and see the fossil of his clever finger bone.<br>And while you count in Dutch the tulips in the sea, <br>I'll write a lovely limerick for you, from little me.</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=Herbert+Nehrlich">Herbert Nehrlich</a></strong></div>

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