Really wasn’t your faultthis fury that overcame –Words evoked onslaught,a raging river of pain. Didn’t mean to push you,miscalculated my aim,swimming in swamp watersnot a recommended game. You floundered, gurgled,cursed me by name –our love story, now viralbrought an alligator fame. (Image my own. Tale is totally fictional, I promise.)
A kidney stone, coupled with an infection has set me back five days – two trying to soldier through the pain, and three pursuing medical answers. Anyway, I’m on the mend, tired already of this foray into self-pity. Tomorrow, I keep telling myself, is a new day. (Image my own)
I’ve not been anywhere that there are mums. I’m glad you are posting a bunch this year. I might have to dig in my archives. 😀
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Lots of mums here in Ontario.
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They are so beautiful and the words express their beauty so well.
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Nice of you to say so.
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Love the look of flaming orange. Lovely mums, V.J. 🙂
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Thanks Olga.
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