Wednesday, April 22, 2015
Dear you beside the door,
Light through windows.
Dear bottle of Bust Up,
Remember when at that other place you spent your day cleaning with me. Me, you, water, water hose given to me (whut? yep.) and exercise on a beautiful afternoon.
My Mom. They have that extra. You know. That one that squeezes up after you use it. Lightweight. Uh huh. You, that squeezy water hose and me. We have a date. Yep.
I know you've noticed it's Spring.
Today I am grateful for plans and place and Mom's generosity, of course.
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