crisp seed pod
warmed in afternoon sun
hollow now
seeds scattered but one,
bursting toward sky
Day 2
02 Thursday Apr 2015
My Poetry Library
Where there is Poverty, Poetry and ... Death, there you will find Truth
Bralowski
Poetry and Stories by Zach Jackson
Melody Chen
Word-Experimentalist
One Woman's Quest
Passion for writing ignites my soul's momentum
The Naga
Critical. Crazy. Catastrophic.
Fred Gonsowski Garden Home
Garden Design, Gardening and Interior Decorating information, how-to, and ideas
GOOD BLACK NEWS
The Good Things Black People Do, Give and Receive All Over The World
NPHR Blog
Public Health Matters
The Shout Heard 'Round The World: Exploring the Meaning and the Message of the Declaration of Independence
Just another WordPress.com weblog
Life is But This 命
Mary Tang 鄧許文è˜
EWIAN
Independent audiovideo artist
Jessamayann
whispers & screams & in betweens
Brendan Cole - Writer
Musings On Life and Other Minutiae
forgottenmeadows
thoughts from my mind to yours
Little Jasmine
A fine WordPress.com site
Epiphanies
Documenting the little truths that make every day worth being enthusiastic about.
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I hope it’s a sunflower. Or peas!
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We are so desperate, aren’t we?
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Must. have. color. 🙂
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