Waking up,
in the light.
Mountain bike.
Grill at night.
Rummage sales,
and local ales.
Garden's green.
House is clean.
I love Spring.
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10 May 2008
An Ode To Spring
Labels:
bad-poetry,
beer,
garden,
self-indulgence,
spring
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