Monday, May 04, 2015

early summer

i think of my buddy spadoman all of the time....he and his family became a part of the fabric of my life for many years and i miss him and his stories greatly....i miss having a 'cuppa' buddy to share and gripe with or commiserate or just chat...the weather has finally turned nice and the forsythia are blooming...trees are budding and the birds are singing....and we would trade haiku...

our amazing journey
twists and turns...seasons changing...
life from spring to frost....


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