and figured that my neighbours must be processing some of their abundant fruit.
then I remembered that I had put plums on the stove to stew - the burning jam smell was coming from my kitchen ...
Tuesday Poem
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Portrait of a Romantic He is in love with the land that is always over The
next hill and the next, with the bird that is never Caught, with the room
beyond...
45 minutes ago
One of those "oops!" moments.
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I must've been the inspiration for that video
DeleteHa!! I'd forgotten about that!!
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