As Real as if I Saw It

It was so clear in my mind,
It was as if I saw it. 
It was!
Do you know what? I wish I had a photo,
I could show you what it was like,
To laugh at nothing.

As real as pie, as high as a kite, and as happy as a gladiola.
Bud after bud.
It was as clear as if I saw it.

Almost a gladiola in the south Conservancy Garden,

July 2010