Edie threw white roses from the balcony;
And the finer generals said, “She doesn’t have
Any hair, ” but Edie didn’t care:
She went around Bel Noir tossing candy like
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I recognize a few key words in this poem, Rob. Where can I get a red scarf thatched through with sunflowers and wood thrushes? I like Edie's style.