that would be nothing
we were three,
my sisters and me,
’til Ruth died,
Mag disappeared,
and I was left to be
whatever I am without them
BUT, IT’S JUST YOU
it was not truly surprising
to hear him say, “but, it’s just you, Rox…”
with just a hint of sheepish grin,
you don’t mind
if I don’t call for months,
okay, years…
if I don’t hold the door,
don’t really listen,
sit on your cat to teach him a lesson
you don’t mind, do you, Rox?
I mean, it’s just you!
why would I spend the whole day
you don’t mind being alone…
you take care of yourself…
nope, I’m not gonna start helping fix your door knobs
nope, I’m too tired to take a hike today
I know you think you need help, but you don’t
you can figure it out
gotta go
will call ya later
****
whatever, it’s only me…
BLOOMING
THE POPPIES ARE BLOOMING!
PURPLE IRIS
WHITE IRIS
YELLOW IRIS
BLUE VINCA, SPECIES GERANIUM, CLEMATIS
THE LAST OF THE RED TULIPS
PINK CARNATIONS
BURGUNDY PANSIES WITH BRIGHT FACES
HANSA AND HEIRLOOM ROSES ON THE HILL
CASCADING LOBELIA
LILACS, VIOLETS
THE OCCASIONAL, BLASTED DANDELION
LORD! YOU HAVE OUTDONE YOURSELF THIS SPRING!
AMEN!
ps I tried this in lower case, but only caps catch the excitement!
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