one red tulip Written by Ellen Grace Olinger one red tulip blooms in the hosta border time alone with God Image courtesy of wpclipart.com. Like this:Like Loading... 13 thoughts on “one red tulip” Beautiful my dear, simply beautiful! LikeLike Thank you, Wendell. LikeLike If ever there was a perfect poem, this may be it. Just simply, perfectly beautifully written. K LikeLike Thank you, Kathleen. LikeLike time alone with God…great line! LikeLike Hi Cynthia, Thank you. LikeLike The word that came to mind was “Perfect” and I see someone else has already said that. But it is… a perfect poem. LikeLike Good morning RuthAnn, Thank you. LikeLike I was so amazed yesterday when I went around the north side of my place to find one red tulip….So I know the stunning impact that one vibrant bloom can have on you. I have no idea how it got there…I expect it was a squirrel… My friend said it must be GOD just like the way your poem ended. Thanks be to GOD. LikeLike Thank you, Merrill. Blessings this Sunday evening… LikeLike Thank you for the blessings. I have been blessed indeed today. Some friends took me to a Concert Choir… the whole program was Magnificats! The music was soaring and it is still in my mind. I have been blessed indeed with such good friends. Thank you for your friendship. LikeLike Very powerful! One of your best haiku ever, I believe. Carol LikeLike Thank you, Carol! LikeLike Comments are closed.