oh fall is here all the real flowers begin to disappear, I know what I will do, if it is okay with you, I will find some fake greenery borrow a live stem or two, or three or four or what the heck a whole bunch more all real one's from my neighbours garden patch, and then I will mix and match and call it mine, put it on display, no one will know what could they say, and I will sing under my breath, "it is a free world after all, and my imagination is so small" but I sure know how to borrow!