The mint bed is in bloom: lavender haze day. The grass is more than green and throws up sharp and cutting lights to slice through the plane tree leaves. And on the cloudless blue I scribble your name. Submitted by Elizabeth Curry
Added: 14 Apr 2003 | Last Read: 13 Mar 2010 11:00 AM | Viewed: 2598 times
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