Why must you stop and stare? Your mouths agape at my front gate Your heads shaking in distaste Do you expect me to feel disgraced? A spice of life is what I add In a conformist neighborhood I find sad So what if I paint my shutters pink It adds some character, don’t you think?Continue reading “Character”
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Mysterious Mushroom
I come upon a miniature mushroom standing on the forest floor ignoring my presence. Without invitation I sit beside the mushroom expecting some magical moment. Shouldn’t there be a diminutive door for the little gnomes that must live inside? The moss matted yard provides the perfect cushion for their tiny tumbling toddlers. Or, perhaps it’sContinue reading “Mysterious Mushroom”