Lavender Season

Lavender Season, fresh in bloom,
When one pops up, the others do to,
Wandering ‘round I see a case,
Open it up! Let’s see what it takes.
Inside the small, brown, dull suitcase,
The finest lavender flowers, picked fresh, from the meadow,
We picked them up and took a deep breath, and took a whiff of the fresh flower smell
Then, the sun bobbed down, and the moon said hello,
The lavenders slept, upon themselves,
Hoping we’ll be here next year

FOLLOW US was established in 1997, and since then we have successfully completed numerous short story and poetry competitions and publications.
We receive an overwhelming positive feedback each year from the teachers, parents and students who have involvement in these competitions and publications, and we will continue to strive to attain this level of excellence with each competition we hold.


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