Sunday, March 11

And your ma is good lookin'

Days like today were made for tank tops, wet hair, Billie Holiday, a freshly swept floor, the hum of lawnmowers, the smell of cut grass, the taste of orange juice, and the thought of hope tucked somewhere just beneath the heart.

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

So hush little baby! Don't you cry!

Sun Mar 11, 07:35:00 PM  
Blogger John H said...

the thought of hope tucked...

wow. eloquent..a little poetry tucked in the end of the post.


Tue Mar 13, 01:02:00 AM  

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