Tag: #Stolen
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Stolen… #Poetry
Stolen I feel like a shooting starA bullet from a gunThe moment she walked byTime froze, I could not speakIt’s no wonder Venus de MiloLost her arms, shocked at beautyFar greater than her ownHow could I, a mere mortal competeDare to hope she would look at meUndo time from its frozen holdLet me speak,my worth…
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What is wrong with this picture?
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I had gone down to the bottom of our garden (sorry, our jungle) and was on my hands and knees, trying to remove the mystery plant (see link) from our sadly overgrown patio. It turned out to have exceptionally long tap roots which I didn’t want to break, so I hardly noticed when Anita walked…