Dreams of Milk and Wine aka Crinum x herbertii
A friend visited last weekend. He woke up in the night and wrote this little poem:
“Milk and Wine,” the old man said. “It’s all I drink these days.
Clarity of purpose, strength of bone.”
“A strange request,” the waiter said. “But noble, and will do.”
And he went over to the bar, to pour the pinkish brew.
Thanks Jefferson Hubble for sharing. We offer several selections of milk and wine lily that are not even listed on our web site. We also offer wholesale quantity. Please inquire.