Saturday, May 16, 2015

no one would look

no one would look
beneath her prickly
outer self.
so sad was she
more prickles grew.
so soft and loving inside,
nobody knew.
ny botanical gardens

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I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings