Saturday, December 31, 2022

15,896. FLOWERS, GONE?

FLOWERS, GONE?
The dainty Westboro vase that 
I never liked anyway is now 
somewhere and cannot be found.
It was packed away in a move, 
and that's the end of that. I'll
find it someday when the weather 
gets better than I am. Who wants
flowers now  -  at the dead of the
year  -  anyway?
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One time, In Yellow Springs, Ohio,
I watching a guy cut trees. It was
November 4th or so, then. They 
were fir trees, with fairly large
limbs. There was a bonfire field,
at Antioch University right there,
and it turned out that was what he
was preparing for. Some football
rave or fest.
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It's funny the kinds of things all
people do having somehow to do 
with plants and trees and things that
grow. (Makes me wonder though).

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