Lazy afternoons we gaze. Clear blue skies, bright sunny days.
Boats set sale, whales coast by. Big eared dogs seem to fly.
And then we see SHARON.
Poem excerpt by Valencia Whitlow.
Friday, February 24, 2006
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Sharon is all things to all things and nothing if she is anything.
2 comments:
when i see this, i am mystified by the sky!
"The word cumulus comes from the Latin word for a heap or a pile. Cumulus clouds are puffy in appearance. They look like large cotton balls."
Hmmm...
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