In another springtime the bees stumbled through the lilacs as the cottonwoods shaded the sun In that other springtime lawn mowers played the soundtrack to every Saturday morning as the parks filled with chatter In some other springtime laughter was an easy sound overlooked and automatic a punctuation to joy or silliness In another springtime … Continue reading Another Springtime #MondayBlogs
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Dandelions…#MondayBlogs
It was always a game of flowers Buttercups held to our chins Nodding roses with their perfume as we dashed through gardens Lilacs hummed laden with bees drunk on overblown nectar Dandelion puffs floating away from our laughter lighter than air Days measured in flowers covering the ground In empty cottonwood branches Stretching their arms … Continue reading Dandelions…#MondayBlogs