As I was on my way home from Zo's
Just about four years ago
The trees were putting on a show
That made my imagination glow.
I was so taken by their hues
I decided that what I'd do
Would be to show their beauty to the few
That meander my humble website through.
But seasons come and seasons pass
And I seemed forever on my arse,
So I forsook my pleasant task
And focussed on the daily farce.
And now that it is spring again
The buds renewed; my prospect changed.
Accepting claims of legerdemain
I present: "September blossoms in the rain".
This entry was posted on 2008, September 22nd, Monday at 22:14 and is filed under Nostalgia.
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