I paint smiles to mask the stench Greed’s perfume triggering an avalanche shame cannot hide the fear, trembles threatening to divulge weakness. (Image by yours truly.)
I grow roses to remember a beloved grandmother the dreams of innocence the blush of summer love I grow roses to believe that life has purpose and time has no end and love defies boundaries. I grow roses to understand that beauty and pain coexist and life is about cycles and simple things have great […]
My mind is ablaze – ideas churning vying for recognition – greed is ego’s bane hogs the spotlight but other thoughts stir gentler, more insightful – will remain in shadow till a quorum empowers artful expression. (This poem is from Twitter @Vjknutson. I’m linking it up with Reena’s Exploration challenge which is the featured image. […]
They look like crab apple. They’re not poisonous but they are rather nasty tasting
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I’m no expert, but the leaves and fruits both say “crab apple” to me.
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Must be. I really don’t know.
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Are crab apples small like berries?
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Sometimes, it depends on the time of year. My mom had small berries this year, sometimes she has larger berries. It’s very strange that they’re even popping this time of year.
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I thought so too. It’s weird weather though – much of the grass is still green, which is also unusual.
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Here, too. And the leaves fell only because we had a big wind storm. Otherwise they’s still be in full color. Maybe we’ll skip winter altogether!!
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Ok! Can we vote on that?
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I’ll make it an executive order lol
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Perfect!
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