One of my favorite "beady" poems...
CHOICES by Suzanne Cooper Pencil flies
Designs emerge
Choose the beads,
Colors to blend
I know it's here 
A shade so rare
Beads, beads,
Everywhere.
Looking
Searching
It's here somewhere,
I know.
Piles of beads begin to grow
It's here somewhere,
I know.
I know.
Loved the antique buttons. That is really a unique bracelet - but aren't they all?
ReplyDeleteThanks Beejay! I just LOVE your blog-you have such a great way of expressing yourself-I really admire that!!
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