A log of the quotidian
Monday, June 7, 2010
The Rhetoric of Flowers
These flowers are for someone special.
I am not hurrying, lest the wind blow them out of the pannier.
I check them one-handed while ambling down the road, because they are for someone special.
These flowers are the brightest, happiest flowers I could find.
They make drivers smile, even in rush hour.
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what flowers say
June 7, 2010 at 5:14 PM
glad they made it home safely. they are beautiful. happy anniversary babe!
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