Le Poeme
Le Poeme
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Stealing Flowers
he cut the flowers from my garden
as I watched from an upstairs window
without any sign of guilt or remorse
until I tapped on my window and he looked
about for a short moment, then resumed
his cutting, I hope she enjoyed them.
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Carrie
July 14, 2011 at 9:34 PM
Seriously?? What nerve!!
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Genevieve
July 15, 2011 at 8:16 AM
Yep, right in front of me. It's not the first time either.
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Seriously?? What nerve!!
ReplyDeleteYep, right in front of me. It's not the first time either.
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