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Tomatoes A Poem
Tomatoes A Poem It is recent As in last night. Raw emotions Thoughts still racing. What this means The end to things. The thought As I was Wal-Mart. The tomato plants And what I was promised. Oh yes fresh tomatoes From his garden. Cherry as well as heirloom. Now I might have to Grow my own. I did last year. Only one plant. It was not that productive But I can say I kept it up Throughout the summer. Fresh tomatoes for my salads And my sandwiches. I guess it all depends On my mindset. Today I am remembering His garden. Will tomorrow it be Something different? Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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I think both kinds will be good therapy for me to plant. I don't need him...you know what I mean? It would have been a nice gesture to receive fresh produce but he is the one that chose to move on to someone else. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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can I play too
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can I play too Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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That is very sweet of you Jack. Thank you for reading and commenting. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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nice poem
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6/29/2019 5:51 am |
Plant away. Maybe a couple of different variety's just so it doesn't remind you of him so much. Unless Big Beefy reminds you of him.
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