unhappy is a memory we hide so well
one morning we wake up and forget we ever were
we cling to happy for our survival
cherishing, nurturing, giving
all the care we might offer a house plant
unhappy we hide in the recesses of mind
tucked away, file unfound and almost forgotten
Copyright © 2011 by Eryll Oellermann
Summer Bounty
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When I was picking beans this morning I came across this sight which is not
unusual at all but I think it's sort of adorable. A vine has sent its
little...
14 hours ago
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