Poetry (words)

Sunday


It’s so important to remain graceful even when people treat you badly, some people will push you to the limits just to watch you burn. I refuse to live a life governed by other people’s actions. 

I’m a little bit delicate this morning. Too much beer and a mother of a migraine last night. I’d written a poem for today, but I’ve scrapped that for now. Back to the drawing board….

The climbing rose looks incredibly healthy this year. It’s usually covered in aphids at this time, but for some reason it’s very clean and very green! Love how it clings to the brick wall. 

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