Not So Lucky Clover

Every spring the ground gives up this offering briefly painting the landscape purple.

Every spring the ground gives up this offering, briefly painting the landscape purple.

Farmers detest it, bees love it and I stop enough to make my wife crazy on the shortest of trips.

Farmers detest it, bees love it and I stop enough to drive my wife crazy on the shortest of trips.

How could you not, it's like mother nature spends each night painting a little more of her earth.

How could you not, it’s like mother nature spends each night painting a little more of her earth.

But as much as I love the color splash of clover, there is something I am even more drawn to.

But as much as I love the color splash of clover, there is something I am even more drawn to.

Put an old barn with it and it is pure magic.

Put an old barn with it and it is pure magic.

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