Well,
Looks like it’s going,
to be,
a bright,
and,
brilliant day,
been a decent week,
can’t complain,
Saturday tends to be,
most important,
we’ll see.
The sky is blue,
and the tree,
I see from my desk,
if, I turn my head,
is that pretty,
tender,
shade of green,
oh,
and,
the Lilacs,
are in bloom,
and mask,
some of those,
ugly,
city smells.
I like Lilacs,
beautiful,
smell nice,
and,
very tough,
a very butch,
flower,
lilacs.
My grandma,
had a wall,
of lilacs,
separating,
her,
from her,
neighbours,
lilacs are,
part of the,
sights,
and smells,
of my,
childhood.
I’ll write later,
I might even have,
something to say:-)
Later girls,
BB
