The simple things

I love my washing line!

My line of laundry is a pure delight, A dream I’ve cherished night after night. My wish came true this weekend past, My bro in law, my nephew, and of course my Dad. They trimmed the trees up on high, Greg climbed the ladder, he’s quite the guy. Discussion ensued, which way is correct Dad the supervisor was quick to direct. It happened so fast, my dream came true, My sheets and towels in the…

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The simple things

Ode to my gladiolus

      ‘Tis the end of August, my heart fills with delight This Summer will end with colour and height What is this beauty so striking and proud? Her spine so straight, her colours so loud. I’m a ‘Glad’ you shout; metaphorically of course I wish! – a vocal flower would be a powerful force But your strength your grace your presence divine Unhindered by drought held up with some twine She’s twelve inches…

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