Things I learn from a graffito:
How am I supposed to forget about you
...when there's garbage on every street
How am I supposed to forget about you
...when there's garbage on every street
Things I learn from a seven-year-old:
my sister is just four, and she has only one eye
I'm the one who needs to look out for her
Things I learn from the internet:
When you're a writer you have homework every day
and then you die
7 comments:
Love the graffiti message, and dang the internet is depressing #somuchhomework
Ooh a hibiscus!!!
...and then you die - lolololsob
I love it when plants that seem finished revive. We've had irises do that.
And even more special since it was an anniversary gift.
That graffiti message is such a burn. Ouch.
Sarah, NGS,
I think that's my favorite line of poetry RN. LOL
Nicole, StephLove,
surprise blooms, I'll take them.
StephLove,
There were some yellow irises here the year we moved in, and they never came back again--you give me hope!
Do you use hibiscus for tea?
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