An ode to tulips.

I have brilliant yellow tulips. In a vase. On my desk. A gift. From my neighbor. I am counting the tulips. Yes, 10 tulips. I am absorbed. In the natural beauty. Of tulips. Indeed, it is a magical moment. Enhanced by music. A Bach violin sonata. Sounds like an ode to tulips. Makes me wonder. If Bach was being inspired. By tulips. –Jim Broede